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Blah blah blah, I'm writing a Live Journal entry. This is what has happened this week.
On Tuesday night (aka Halloween), I dressed as an emo (aka myself) and I cut a large chunk of my hair. Then, fueled by Long Islands and anger, I cut more. YAY! It actually looks quite good and I've had people ask if I can cut their hair. This is a little scary. I'll have to buy better scissors.
There were a lot of bad puns made today. Also Gary Eddy is my favorite professor today because of this statement: "The definition of true love: If I turn into a zombie, will you kill me?" Modernism/Post-Modernism turned into a hilarious class because I said, "AWKWARD!" and "DIGRESSION!" very loudly, interrupting the already digressive flow of non-sequitur-esque dialogue. Fun, fun, fun. I love being an English major.
Also, something great happened this morning. I was leaving my apartment and there was a camera crew in the lobby. When I walked past, they looked like they'd been expecting me or something and then this guy said, "This young woman looks like she has a great apartment to show us!" I replied, without missing a beat, "No, my apartment is awful. I'm an artist."
I love music a lot today. "Music" is a code word.
On Tuesday night (aka Halloween), I dressed as an emo (aka myself) and I cut a large chunk of my hair. Then, fueled by Long Islands and anger, I cut more. YAY! It actually looks quite good and I've had people ask if I can cut their hair. This is a little scary. I'll have to buy better scissors.
There were a lot of bad puns made today. Also Gary Eddy is my favorite professor today because of this statement: "The definition of true love: If I turn into a zombie, will you kill me?" Modernism/Post-Modernism turned into a hilarious class because I said, "AWKWARD!" and "DIGRESSION!" very loudly, interrupting the already digressive flow of non-sequitur-esque dialogue. Fun, fun, fun. I love being an English major.
Also, something great happened this morning. I was leaving my apartment and there was a camera crew in the lobby. When I walked past, they looked like they'd been expecting me or something and then this guy said, "This young woman looks like she has a great apartment to show us!" I replied, without missing a beat, "No, my apartment is awful. I'm an artist."
I love music a lot today. "Music" is a code word.