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I really haven't updated in a long time. I don't know where to start. I just got back from San Fran = indifferent. Our "sit-down" dinner was hotdogs in a barn. Yippee, Heritage. But I got to see Castro street, so it was worth it.
I had my Kiwanis Scholarship interview today. I wore a suit. I made them laugh. They liked me, I think. I hope.
While in Great America, I was struck with a really unsettling memory. My Dad went on the Extreme Scream with me at Knotts about 7 years ago. He will probably never ride on a ride again. He's just too sick.
My sister went MIA for a week. She's back now. Abusive boyfriends = too fucking bad.
I am beginning to get a tan.
I think I better catch up with my homework, because I'm in a baad position.
I'm at home from school, but I should have stayed after my interview. I dunno how my group is going to finish our Socialism project. Meh.
Smith or Bryn Mawr?
I hope I don't get a D in choir. My contract is looking badly. I owe the booster club like $160.
I had a dream last night that I found a blue Lexus SUV in the water, and was able to sit on top of it and paddle across the ocean. I was with Barret Lybbert. Then, this group of women in canoes captured us, took us to an island, and tied us to trees, and tried to steal the Lexus. When they couldn't figure it out, they transformed into ugly, fat, white women who figured it out instantly. Barret started crying.
I am going to be a One Acts director, and have no idea what play I'm going to do. Probably the Magician's Nephew. No idea. I don't want to do something stupid, though.
I had my Kiwanis Scholarship interview today. I wore a suit. I made them laugh. They liked me, I think. I hope.
While in Great America, I was struck with a really unsettling memory. My Dad went on the Extreme Scream with me at Knotts about 7 years ago. He will probably never ride on a ride again. He's just too sick.
My sister went MIA for a week. She's back now. Abusive boyfriends = too fucking bad.
I am beginning to get a tan.
I think I better catch up with my homework, because I'm in a baad position.
I'm at home from school, but I should have stayed after my interview. I dunno how my group is going to finish our Socialism project. Meh.
Smith or Bryn Mawr?
I hope I don't get a D in choir. My contract is looking badly. I owe the booster club like $160.
I had a dream last night that I found a blue Lexus SUV in the water, and was able to sit on top of it and paddle across the ocean. I was with Barret Lybbert. Then, this group of women in canoes captured us, took us to an island, and tied us to trees, and tried to steal the Lexus. When they couldn't figure it out, they transformed into ugly, fat, white women who figured it out instantly. Barret started crying.
I am going to be a One Acts director, and have no idea what play I'm going to do. Probably the Magician's Nephew. No idea. I don't want to do something stupid, though.