starved
so. i bought a tripod yesterday. you might notice i've been buying... things quite often. i don't know. i haven't been in the mood for clothes. and tripods, batteries, memory cards, microphones, cassettes, and televisions are like, really useful.
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my lola (the one who has cancer) had an operation last night. ate texted earlier today and told me that she was fine and talkative again. will visit later.
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school was strange. i did not like FILM 110. our professor made us watch The Inconvenient Truth, a movie i had deliberately been avoiding because i was whacked enough about the environment as it was. anyway, besides movie-watching being totally unrelated to the course (it's basic photography), my professor also annoys me.
before class, i got to see the sanderwear, whom i haven't seen since school started.
speaking of the sanderwear who is a mean, mean poopyhead, i have come to the conclusion that she is an expert psychobabbler. she says the most disturbing things. and they make sense. and it's weird.
anyway, the other night, she began psychoanalyzing my driving. apparently, i can't/won't drive because i can't stand the thought of being on my own.
it's crazy, right?
right?
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i had to text bia an apology yesterday too. because i lied to her when she asked me how many unworn clothes i still had in my closet. i said two dresses.
it bothered me all three hours of FILM 110. two dresses, another two, and a bunch of other things, i told her.
while i was guiltily confessing, chuch texts me with a very enthusiastic SALE SA MANGO! DRESSES HALF OFF!
i know right.
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sigh.
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my lola (the one who has cancer) had an operation last night. ate texted earlier today and told me that she was fine and talkative again. will visit later.
*****
school was strange. i did not like FILM 110. our professor made us watch The Inconvenient Truth, a movie i had deliberately been avoiding because i was whacked enough about the environment as it was. anyway, besides movie-watching being totally unrelated to the course (it's basic photography), my professor also annoys me.
before class, i got to see the sanderwear, whom i haven't seen since school started.
speaking of the sanderwear who is a mean, mean poopyhead, i have come to the conclusion that she is an expert psychobabbler. she says the most disturbing things. and they make sense. and it's weird.
anyway, the other night, she began psychoanalyzing my driving. apparently, i can't/won't drive because i can't stand the thought of being on my own.
it's crazy, right?
right?
*****
i had to text bia an apology yesterday too. because i lied to her when she asked me how many unworn clothes i still had in my closet. i said two dresses.
it bothered me all three hours of FILM 110. two dresses, another two, and a bunch of other things, i told her.
while i was guiltily confessing, chuch texts me with a very enthusiastic SALE SA MANGO! DRESSES HALF OFF!
i know right.
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sigh.