This name tag was given to me tonight at our first family potluck with some of the other CMs. The girls of the house gave us all name tags to follow along with some inside joke or silly name derivation. I searched through the name tags not knowing which was mine until one guy said "really jess, you can't figure out which one is you?"
Anyway, it has been an interesting weekend. I've gotten hardcore "boston-sick." I miss my nights at 844 drinking wine and watching silly TV shows or making fun of A's love of SciFi. Houston is great but it is no Boston. Sometimes I need someone to say "YES! Wear that high waisted skirt and v-neck t!" (Though C. tends to do a good job most of the time)
It's weird being so far from your closest friends. I guess this is what "growing up" is but I just want to wander the streets of NYC walking between advertising agencies and restaurants looking for jobs with the girls....merde.
A weekend of having it proven to me that "girls love assholes" and having no girl roommates had made me bitter against this town.
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