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things I want to remember:

I went to Borders with my sister today. i got another copy of "Zooropa." we had coffee. Susan Sarandon was in there, with her kid. all the employees stalked her, stumbling over each other to help her with travel books.
I got Star Wars books, in case I ever get around to that Han/Boba Fett slash story.
Lizzie and I couldn't get her car cd player to work, so we drove to Radio Shack to see if they could help. and the minute we pulled into the parking lot it started working.
I had tortellini at the Tuscan Oven with my parents, ground pepper and parmesan and some sort of mushrooms and prosciutto.
we met a guy on the train into town tonight who's a security guard at Rockefeller center. he'd recently gotten off a 31 hour shift starting Tuesday, gone home to sleep, and was on his way back in. We asked "are you scared?" and he said, "no way." And I said "I'm just glad to know there's people looking out for us" and Lizzie joked I was flirting with him, but I wasn't, I was serious.
my father recently discovered he likes Leonard Cohen.

so clearly, at one point today, life just sort of went on. Weird. And weird that I forgot. it's 3:46 now, thursday night, Friday morning.