And, I'm more than a little tired of this sobriety.
Really.
Why am I so sober?
Sober, sober, ouch!
my finger hurts.
huh.
Its my thumb
ow.
and it keeps happeningwhenipushthespacebar
shit
what
am
i
supposed
to
do?
because i write a lot of words
so
i took my exam
that's EXAM NO. 2
and it went pretty well.
I would go ahead and expect a high B on this one.
I know that I was, like, really, really and truly overprepared for it.
And, i don't want to go setting my sights too high.
Ha, I got back my First Draft of my paper. oh man. and there is a mandatory thingy that says i have to go to the writing center. hahahahahah... that's fine. its just greater, well, not it is *the* impetus for going. so, yea! but still, haha. when I'm writing, like, really, i don't really think there are gonna be too many people in that class above me.
But, anyway, (and I'm being generous)
tsk, i'm bein' a biotch too.
I'm in the middle of my AUTOCAD assignment.
This class, is like, so far. .. ok, *2* classes in, and its pretty much a class I can't fuck up. I was *real* good at Turing machines when I was taking COG SCI. Oh yeah! I got a new book! Its about special relativity! Yea!!! And its old. And I stole it from this place in Taunton, MA over the weekend where there was a surprise birthday for a 90-year-old woman. It was nice. I had prime rib. Which is delightful prepared at a nice Medium. Ew, but no more than that... well, not yet. I'll work on it. And, exactly what is au jus?
Anyway, I'm just skimming around, and thinking that I'd love a 40 later. I'll probably pick one up. Orrrrr.... I could pick up two and bribe someone to smoke me up? That'd be nice. Its hopefully not too bad an idea. Also, I'm nearing when I'll next dye my hair. The blue has faded and the purple is pretty, much, well, nothing really. Sux.
I don't know sometimes whether I'm ready to go out into the world, or retreat from it completely.
All of these different parts of me are so incredibly disparate.
I don't know how they let me do anything.
well,
clearly.
And, I was noticing, yesterday, that everything has already been done.
like from Chasing Amy.
line
humphf.
i like to end on notes like that.
and i don't know what that is about
and use words like:
like
just
really
well
and
that
its
sigh
what boring words
then again
oh
blah
I just don't have the x right now to really write down my life. I don't know how forward I want to be. And I don't like the idea of just chronicle-ing it all. Sure, I'll/I'd love it one day, but not now. I like dancing. I dislike drama. And I am a very angry little girl.
little girl
kiss!
Why am I so sober?
Sober, sober, ouch!
my finger hurts.
huh.
Its my thumb
ow.
and it keeps happeningwhenipushthespacebar
shit
what
am
i
supposed
to
do?
because i write a lot of words
so
i took my exam
that's EXAM NO. 2
and it went pretty well.
I would go ahead and expect a high B on this one.
I know that I was, like, really, really and truly overprepared for it.
And, i don't want to go setting my sights too high.
Ha, I got back my First Draft of my paper. oh man. and there is a mandatory thingy that says i have to go to the writing center. hahahahahah... that's fine. its just greater, well, not it is *the* impetus for going. so, yea! but still, haha. when I'm writing, like, really, i don't really think there are gonna be too many people in that class above me.
But, anyway, (and I'm being generous)
tsk, i'm bein' a biotch too.
I'm in the middle of my AUTOCAD assignment.
This class, is like, so far. .. ok, *2* classes in, and its pretty much a class I can't fuck up. I was *real* good at Turing machines when I was taking COG SCI. Oh yeah! I got a new book! Its about special relativity! Yea!!! And its old. And I stole it from this place in Taunton, MA over the weekend where there was a surprise birthday for a 90-year-old woman. It was nice. I had prime rib. Which is delightful prepared at a nice Medium. Ew, but no more than that... well, not yet. I'll work on it. And, exactly what is au jus?
Anyway, I'm just skimming around, and thinking that I'd love a 40 later. I'll probably pick one up. Orrrrr.... I could pick up two and bribe someone to smoke me up? That'd be nice. Its hopefully not too bad an idea. Also, I'm nearing when I'll next dye my hair. The blue has faded and the purple is pretty, much, well, nothing really. Sux.
I don't know sometimes whether I'm ready to go out into the world, or retreat from it completely.
All of these different parts of me are so incredibly disparate.
I don't know how they let me do anything.
well,
clearly.
And, I was noticing, yesterday, that everything has already been done.
like from Chasing Amy.
line
humphf.
i like to end on notes like that.
and i don't know what that is about
and use words like:
like
just
really
well
and
that
its
sigh
what boring words
then again
oh
blah
I just don't have the x right now to really write down my life. I don't know how forward I want to be. And I don't like the idea of just chronicle-ing it all. Sure, I'll/I'd love it one day, but not now. I like dancing. I dislike drama. And I am a very angry little girl.
little girl
kiss!