So that's what 25 year olds think about...

Lindizzle,

I just found this pic on a long lost roll of film I had been carrying around in my purse. It made me smile. And, of course, trailer venetian blinds always make for a nice back drop. Ah J-Core. I do miss that girl.

Sorry to hear about your groin. Man, how long have I been waiting for the right time to say that.

Since my return from 1313, it's been pretty busy. On my school agenda right now I am a part of a sketch comedy show, writing a short film to be produced (my first produced work!), writing a tv sitcom pilot, re-writing a feature film, story editing somone else's feature, among a bunch of other weekly reading, journal entries, and re-writing. Bonkers. It's funny cause I was hanging out with my buddy Josh the other night and we are both starting to observe how our fellow students are seriously starting to become unglued. There's a couple people we're sure are in deep depression, a few who now seem to be full-blown addicts, and I'm sure a few eating disorders have surfaced in the class too. If our year at school was a movie, this would be the second act midpoint when our protagonist is at his lowest. Life imitating art? Maybe. Stress reveals itself in fascinating ways. Spring break is still 7 weeks away but everyone's already talking about it like it's our release date from prison or something. Ha ha. And the funny thing? I actually wouldn't want to be anywhere else. It's pretty unforgetable. Although I wouldn't mind transplanting you here. Ryan can come too. Danger, Y-Roc and Wallace are always welcome for guest appearances.

On a completely different note, all my friends decided to grow up this week. My brother, my friend Kim, my cousin Christie, and Binny have all bought property this week in suburbia with their significant others. Like, just this week. And I know the weird thing is that it's probably going to seperate me from these people further. I realize how silly and superficial that sounds, but it just makes me reflect on how different my life is from those of some of my best friends from childhood. I don't think it's the idea of buying property that makes me feel this way. I would love to do that as soon as I get out of school. I'd love to buy this place from my parents. I think it's the fact that I know they're in for the long haul. They're snuggling in. And don't get me wrong, I love snuggling. It's safe. It's secure. It's warm. These are all wonderful things. But the thing about snuggling is, is that if I do too much of it I will eventually lose the desire to get out of bed. And I'm not ready to go to bed just yet.

Keep on Rocking in the E world. And Charlie, it's good to have you back. Your wit and charm has been sorely missed. Nooman did not pick up any of that slack. Ha ha.

Jenny