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I had to wake up this morning to write my wretched paper for r & e, which is officially the worst class in the entire world. well, except for math. anyway, I finally finished that, handed it in, and promptly left class - ha, like I'd actually stick around for the lecture. please.
I went to the post office and picked up a package from my papa - HURRAH!! the two most exciting things inside: ghiradelli chocolate (!!!) and a bunch of burt's bee's stuff. yessssssss. love. HOWEVER. I have still not received a letter from pamela springsteen. who does she think she is? skank. hate mail begins TONIGHT.
this guy I haven't seen since sixth grade found me on facebook - he knows me from back when I was Marie Mango and he was Mickey Muffin. holy canoli. I thought he had fallen off the face of the earth. oh facebook, you never cease to amaze me.
I slept with my window open last night, and it was lovely. it's still open, and I can hear the marching band practicing, as usual.
I'm trying very hard to just concentrate on ordinary things like the beautiful weather, and delicious citrus cough drops, instead of thoughts, and feelings. I'm trying very hard to smile, and to just block out everything else. it's difficult.
& oh yes --
one of the funniest/repulsive-wretched-awful things I've seen in life:
http://img330.imageshack.us/my.php?image=foundobject5dk.jpg
I went to the post office and picked up a package from my papa - HURRAH!! the two most exciting things inside: ghiradelli chocolate (!!!) and a bunch of burt's bee's stuff. yessssssss. love. HOWEVER. I have still not received a letter from pamela springsteen. who does she think she is? skank. hate mail begins TONIGHT.
this guy I haven't seen since sixth grade found me on facebook - he knows me from back when I was Marie Mango and he was Mickey Muffin. holy canoli. I thought he had fallen off the face of the earth. oh facebook, you never cease to amaze me.
I slept with my window open last night, and it was lovely. it's still open, and I can hear the marching band practicing, as usual.
I'm trying very hard to just concentrate on ordinary things like the beautiful weather, and delicious citrus cough drops, instead of thoughts, and feelings. I'm trying very hard to smile, and to just block out everything else. it's difficult.
& oh yes --
one of the funniest/repulsive-wretched-awful things I've seen in life:
http://img330.imageshack.us/my.php?image=foundobject5dk.jpg
