my new god:
hallucinogens.
i am at the library having just finished writing a lenghthy email to the kyle and conducting some interesting research. (about what, you'll never know!) i am positively dreading creative writing tomorrow. being in that close proximity with a bunch of your favorite people and not having the opportunity to talk to them is a bitch. everybody hope really hard that hohmann just assigns something (this means we can ignore him and chat)
i don't work til thursday!
tomorrow, nalgene-bottle-accessory-shopping-day. (!!!)
thursday: school work
friday: NATHAN HELLER! woo hoo! (can you say "crazy hallucinogen-induced hijinks" ?)
saturday, kidnapping kyle.
sunday...who knows?
anyway, i got that kings of leon CD. and it's gooooood, but not what i expected. unimpressed is what i am. oh well. we'll always have paris.
i have a lot of writing on me. it makes me look like a crack dealer.
it is such a beautiful day! STUPENDOUS!
today someone told me i smelled like sunshine, and it was easily the best compliment i've ever recieved. (sp?)
between that boy and that one and that other one, i just don't know what to do these days. soemone sweep me off my feet, so i can just stop worrying about it, okay? okay.
a brief and slightly dismissive "teehee" and POUF
i am gone.
i am at the library having just finished writing a lenghthy email to the kyle and conducting some interesting research. (about what, you'll never know!) i am positively dreading creative writing tomorrow. being in that close proximity with a bunch of your favorite people and not having the opportunity to talk to them is a bitch. everybody hope really hard that hohmann just assigns something (this means we can ignore him and chat)
i don't work til thursday!
tomorrow, nalgene-bottle-accessory-shopping-day. (!!!)
thursday: school work
friday: NATHAN HELLER! woo hoo! (can you say "crazy hallucinogen-induced hijinks" ?)
saturday, kidnapping kyle.
sunday...who knows?
anyway, i got that kings of leon CD. and it's gooooood, but not what i expected. unimpressed is what i am. oh well. we'll always have paris.
i have a lot of writing on me. it makes me look like a crack dealer.
it is such a beautiful day! STUPENDOUS!
today someone told me i smelled like sunshine, and it was easily the best compliment i've ever recieved. (sp?)
between that boy and that one and that other one, i just don't know what to do these days. soemone sweep me off my feet, so i can just stop worrying about it, okay? okay.
a brief and slightly dismissive "teehee" and POUF
i am gone.