Very occasional musings of several not-so-recent Harvard grads as they embark on their chosen careers and adjust to no longer being single.
21 June 2007
Oh, and I didn't see My Blueberry Nights after all. My friend and I stood in line for an hour, only to be told that the screening was full. We were offered tickets to see Mr. Brooks instead, which, to put it mildly, was something of a comedown.
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