Watched The Wall. Was gonna do an essay about it, but then I decided it was magnificent enough to speak for itself.
I have to write another what. Twelve entries until this journal is completed? By Tuesday? Something like that. Well. If that isn't excitement. . .
I think I might be going to mass in the Basilica today at five. A friend may meet me down there. I went in there yesterday and fell in love with it. If you think it looks gorgeous on the outside, the inside is phenomenal. Possibly the most beautiful building I've ever been inside. So huge, so quiet.
That means I should probably get moving. I'm a little nervous, seeing as I haven't gone to a Catholic mass since I was very small. I still remember all the OCD hand crossing shit though. There's that.
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