Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Teenage angst

I feel like a teenager today. Shopping for birthday gifts, angst at my parents, a little crush, staying up late checking my mail. I'm about five years behind my age. I should be driving myself around, living in a rented house, responding furiously to mails on my blackberry/iphone, travelling to london, paris and tokyo for work and complaining about how incessant flight-taking has given me chronic backaches.

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