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Yesterday I rescued a baby bird.
I was walking back to my dorm and I approached two girls pointing at something on the ground. I went over and saw it was a tiny bird, maybe half the size of an egg. It's leg was broken. While I was getting out some notebook paper to pick it up off the sidewalk, this big fat lady walked by and kicked it! She didn't even see it. People are so oblivious sometimes. Anyway, I called Megan and Emily and they came and brought a box. We took it to the veterinary school building but nobody could help us. We found an animal hospital and took it there. They accepted the bird and gave us a phone number so we could check up on him. Happy ending.
Riki and I went to a poetry slam.
Somebody wrote a very humorous poem about livejournal.
I got free food.
I went to dinner with a bunch of people for my friend's birthday. The waitress knocked over my water glass. All over me, glass included. So I got a free meal!
I am now officially double majoring.
As of today, in psychology (which will probably change) and studio art.
I missed the Nine Inch Nails/Queens of the Stoneage/Autolux concert.
I got some shirts, though.
I keep having the weirdest dreams.
I have this reoccuring dream in which I am in a situation where I really need to punch somebody, but my arms feel like limp noodles. I was having this dream last week, and I finally got my "dream arms" to move... then I woke myself up by actually punching the wall next to my bed.
I was walking back to my dorm and I approached two girls pointing at something on the ground. I went over and saw it was a tiny bird, maybe half the size of an egg. It's leg was broken. While I was getting out some notebook paper to pick it up off the sidewalk, this big fat lady walked by and kicked it! She didn't even see it. People are so oblivious sometimes. Anyway, I called Megan and Emily and they came and brought a box. We took it to the veterinary school building but nobody could help us. We found an animal hospital and took it there. They accepted the bird and gave us a phone number so we could check up on him. Happy ending.
Riki and I went to a poetry slam.
Somebody wrote a very humorous poem about livejournal.
I got free food.
I went to dinner with a bunch of people for my friend's birthday. The waitress knocked over my water glass. All over me, glass included. So I got a free meal!
I am now officially double majoring.
As of today, in psychology (which will probably change) and studio art.
I missed the Nine Inch Nails/Queens of the Stoneage/Autolux concert.
I got some shirts, though.
I keep having the weirdest dreams.
I have this reoccuring dream in which I am in a situation where I really need to punch somebody, but my arms feel like limp noodles. I was having this dream last week, and I finally got my "dream arms" to move... then I woke myself up by actually punching the wall next to my bed.