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i saw some RUSSIANS yesterday, they came to play some Soviet music and it was lovely, i really liked it. Oh Krushchev. In other Russian news, today I am mailing my letter to Russian Boy, i.e. The Flying Jew, i.e. Danya Postilnikov, i.e. Daniel. Oh how I miss that kid. SO much.
what a tool
i love my life right now, i can't control myself!!!
i don't have to go to school until EVEN LATER THAN IT IS NOW!!! let's hope my car starts. every morning is an adventure.
T-Yao, I would like to say hello to you because I am thinking of you right now. *Commie salute* I like your dad.
today is going to be so good, i can feel it, mainly because Nizzi is taking all of us out to Mesa Verde for lunch. mmmm beans and rice!!! plus i have a 70-minute Cambridge class, YES. OK I am worried, because I love my classes/teachers so incredibly much that I'm afraid college will pale in comparision. That seems weird but I was talking to Ms. Davies (my new bff) and she said she felt that at Yale. GASP Yale. Anyway, basically the truth is that at college you cannot be BFFs with your teachers and I must accept that reality. ("could you stop being in love with the entire faculty?" ~Rose)
how are you all???? leave a comment and tell me all about your life. I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR FROM YOU.