this morning, at starbucks, i sat at a table with denise korn. well, her face was on the cover of the Style & Arts section of the Globe but i felt like she was sitting at the table with me. i am taking this as a sign from a greater being. i am destined to meet her, work for her, be her. she does exactly what i want to do. she has the exact life that i want.
this morning, at starbucks, my future goals were validated. i feel this weird energy pumping through my heart. an energy of hopeful ambition.
thank you to who ever accidentally left yesterdays globe at the little table in the corner of the starbucks on brookline ave under the trilogy. you rock!
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