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I tried to register for classes today, but for stupid transfer credit reasons, must wait until tommorrow.
I mailed Sarah's birthday present and the check for my parking ticket (3rd this semester) i hate parking in the bay area, it is so complicated. Grrrrrr... even public transit is less stressful. Plus my car is making weird grinding scraping noises that sound like they are coming from the underneath carriage part.
Fortunatley i don't really have to go to work this week and i only have four classes to attend. (mon-tues)
this leaves me with lots of alone time in the funny pink house to get my shit together and do work so that i don't fail any classes. IT will be good. Then i will do a bit o' cooking and go to Lil' Stephanie's house for thanksgiving.
Last night i saw the Harry Potter movie at the spectacular grand lake theatre. It was enjoyable.
So, in case there was any question as to how the other housemate feels about me- yesterday someone put my door nametag on her door (adjacent to mine) i suspect it was a Hartono or a Luna feeling mischevious. No matter. Apparently she thought it was because later my name was found crumpled and torn to pieces in the bathroom trash can. That's certainly a fun little "fuck you" from her. I have repeatedly made friendly outreaches to her, and have only recently chosen to be entirely indifferent to her prescence as a method of supressing further unrest. I couldn't take dishing out any more pleasentries only to be shut down, ignored, glared at, and generally hated for no reason. Why does she have to be such a selfish bitch? Why does her behavior have to bring out the most passive aggressive and vindictive tendencies in me? (i'm secretly glad she's been so unpleasently sick- serves her right) I feel somewhat ashamed of these feelings, but i think that if i didn't have secretly mean fantasies regarding her, that i might explode or somthing. It's only a few more weeks. shit.
I mailed Sarah's birthday present and the check for my parking ticket (3rd this semester) i hate parking in the bay area, it is so complicated. Grrrrrr... even public transit is less stressful. Plus my car is making weird grinding scraping noises that sound like they are coming from the underneath carriage part.
Fortunatley i don't really have to go to work this week and i only have four classes to attend. (mon-tues)
this leaves me with lots of alone time in the funny pink house to get my shit together and do work so that i don't fail any classes. IT will be good. Then i will do a bit o' cooking and go to Lil' Stephanie's house for thanksgiving.
Last night i saw the Harry Potter movie at the spectacular grand lake theatre. It was enjoyable.
So, in case there was any question as to how the other housemate feels about me- yesterday someone put my door nametag on her door (adjacent to mine) i suspect it was a Hartono or a Luna feeling mischevious. No matter. Apparently she thought it was because later my name was found crumpled and torn to pieces in the bathroom trash can. That's certainly a fun little "fuck you" from her. I have repeatedly made friendly outreaches to her, and have only recently chosen to be entirely indifferent to her prescence as a method of supressing further unrest. I couldn't take dishing out any more pleasentries only to be shut down, ignored, glared at, and generally hated for no reason. Why does she have to be such a selfish bitch? Why does her behavior have to bring out the most passive aggressive and vindictive tendencies in me? (i'm secretly glad she's been so unpleasently sick- serves her right) I feel somewhat ashamed of these feelings, but i think that if i didn't have secretly mean fantasies regarding her, that i might explode or somthing. It's only a few more weeks. shit.