Woke up in a dehydrated haze today at 9 AM for brunch plans in Cambridge after crawling into bed at 3:30 AM, so I felt some color-coordination was in order to make myself look presentable.
Went out last night for a friend’s birthday at Bijou, which was a hassle getting in even with bottle service (I don’t get the hype… it’s just a club). I felt conflicted about going, because it was my first time seeing the ex since the break-up in May, but I ended up having a ton of fun, probably helped a tiny bit by Grey Goose. One of my favorite moments of the night was when I triumphantly told him I finally understood how shorting stock worked, and he countered, “Where’d you learn it? It was another guy, wasn’t it?” (It’s funny because it’s true, even if it’s a little disturbing thinking about how much finance/banking lingo I’ve picked up the past few years by osmosis alone.) I’m slowly coming to terms that it’s okay to still care about someone who’s not in your life anymore and that the past will always be subjective when viewed through the lens of the future.
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- herocountry said: omg WHAT A LOVELY OUTFIT and alsdkfj your financial savvy always tickles me
- douslek said: absolutely love this post & whole-heartedly agree with the last bit..
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