And even from Virginia, she inspires me.

Oct 29, 2001 22:42

I have been listening to the mix tape Sonnet made for me all afternoon and evening.
Perhaps if i had awoken to this inspiration, I would not have begun my day so typically depressingly. I slept through social ethics and tai chi again, but I went to Mary class and sat between Britta and firstyear Kate and listened to a fabulous presentation and a not-so-good presentation that ran into lunch and watched pictures appear on the notebook beside me.

lunch was eaten.
I am forcing myself to eat two meals a day because
a) I promised some housemates I would try to eat and
b) I want to give blood on Wednesday.
dinner we eaten for the same two reasons, even though it was Smexican and I hated it.

I ordered my ink cartridges for the second time.

I listened to my tape and sang it to Carrot Ears on the phone.
Methinks she was amused.
We had too much fun with her webcam, which makes me look like my skin is dripping off my face. We also used her camera, which only makes me look like there are two ducks attached to my head. heheheh.

My happy cool supervisor brought me marvelous things like cupcakes and a straw with punkins and candy. yay for my happy cool supervisor!

Punkin noodle, punkin noodle, I am a punkin noodle.

The wind blows swiftly through the trees,
Lizzy.
The wind blows softly over the waves,
Layna.
The wind blows gently over the field,
Christine.
The wind blows soft above the mountains,
Jeannie.
The wind blows round the children here,
Johnny.

I think my mommy should live here.

song lyrics, sonnet, food, carrot ears, mom, britta

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