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i can’t bring myself to write something worth reading and this is cinematic structure. chicago was amazing, the littlest things went wrong but ended up being better than expected. our hotel reservations were lost so we ended up in a suite where we had an amazing underwear/dance party with a girl we met in line to meet p.wentz and her friends (not in line to meet her friends, they were at the party). met p.wentz, fob concert was amazing as usual, the weather cooperated and i had amazing vegan french toast at pick me up. had delicious chicago’s pizza and almost crashed the invisible children party at manor but decided it wasn’t worth the money which makes us bastards because it was for charity. walked from shedd to navy pier along the lake. weather was perfect. i wish i could be more poetic or more insightful, more descriptive but i’m so so tired. spent 300 dollars at the clandestine store and 300 at american apparel all in the name of vanity and loving my boyfriend on his birthday. new hi-top nikes and the new cobra starship cd is a party. cleaning house for sister and her friends. i just want this quarter to end. this education to end. chicago in the fall. spring, winter, summer.