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I feel better today. Andrew and his arcade game antics always make me feel better. :) Still prejudiced against college, but I'm not going to abruptly withdraw this semester, and I'll wait until I take some higher level major classes in the upcoming fall before I pass judgment on this particular institution.
So I have my Russian midterm makeup tomorrow and a counselor's appointment in the morning. Daddy also put money in my account for the plane ticket to California, the phone bill, and the health exam fee-- the latter of which has been paid. And the writing about lit class has been dropped. It also looks like Daddy put in an extra $100... an extra-expense buffer I suppose. And Mommy sent me exactly $21 in cash... she stated in her accompanying letter that she no longer trusts banks. :/
At least I'm in a semi-comfortable position now. I can work from here. Now... I just need to get a summer apartment w/ Jen and Andrew established, get started on my creative writing portfolio, catch up in art and Russian, and read the rest of the chapter on memory in psychology. And make some more henna... the mix in the current cone keeps clogging and the lines keep breaking. I'm going to dump a bunch of honey and sugar in the next batch in the hope that will work out better. And since I do have $100 extra in my account, I may go ahead and order some more powder. Either from hennadancer.com or Castle Art. Mm.
Grimm keeps lunging at his floating plant... I neglected to feed him last night, so he may be protesting. Meh. I haven't seen or heard Roxanne in days... she's hasn't been doing her nocturnal snuffly botia business lately. She may be dead-- and I wouldn't know. Damn her and her tunneling habits.
I saw Rasheda for 0.5 seconds today. It was a momentous occasion.
So I have my Russian midterm makeup tomorrow and a counselor's appointment in the morning. Daddy also put money in my account for the plane ticket to California, the phone bill, and the health exam fee-- the latter of which has been paid. And the writing about lit class has been dropped. It also looks like Daddy put in an extra $100... an extra-expense buffer I suppose. And Mommy sent me exactly $21 in cash... she stated in her accompanying letter that she no longer trusts banks. :/
At least I'm in a semi-comfortable position now. I can work from here. Now... I just need to get a summer apartment w/ Jen and Andrew established, get started on my creative writing portfolio, catch up in art and Russian, and read the rest of the chapter on memory in psychology. And make some more henna... the mix in the current cone keeps clogging and the lines keep breaking. I'm going to dump a bunch of honey and sugar in the next batch in the hope that will work out better. And since I do have $100 extra in my account, I may go ahead and order some more powder. Either from hennadancer.com or Castle Art. Mm.
Grimm keeps lunging at his floating plant... I neglected to feed him last night, so he may be protesting. Meh. I haven't seen or heard Roxanne in days... she's hasn't been doing her nocturnal snuffly botia business lately. She may be dead-- and I wouldn't know. Damn her and her tunneling habits.
I saw Rasheda for 0.5 seconds today. It was a momentous occasion.