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what I did tonight:
peggy took the free ColorQuiz.com personality test!
"Wishes to find her stimulation in a voluptuous atm..."
Click here to read the rest of the results.
this really comes from recent uncertainties in life and me being tired at the end of this week. one of those say one thing feel another.
Boy, I bet that cut sounded a lot more dramatic than what you're going to get. I finished my presentation, so at least tomorrow I won't wake up stressed. But my big part of tonight was an email I got from a really close friend from home. We've been close recently, his late sister was my closest friend, and he's been wonderful to me. His emails are becoming a creative outlet. He brings out this random weirdness, and a way of looking at the world I never thought about before. Like, his pictures from his trip to Oxford were so different from mine. Mine could be anyone's, save the few that had me in them. His were of odd graphitti, a funny looking door, a cow looking up at him after he spontaneously climbed a tree. I never see that until he points it out. I'm glad he's around to do that.
Oh, and my suitemate is burning the house down. Yay for forgetting to clean out the stove.
eep! It's almost 12! sigh.
peggy took the free ColorQuiz.com personality test!
"Wishes to find her stimulation in a voluptuous atm..."
Click here to read the rest of the results.
this really comes from recent uncertainties in life and me being tired at the end of this week. one of those say one thing feel another.
Boy, I bet that cut sounded a lot more dramatic than what you're going to get. I finished my presentation, so at least tomorrow I won't wake up stressed. But my big part of tonight was an email I got from a really close friend from home. We've been close recently, his late sister was my closest friend, and he's been wonderful to me. His emails are becoming a creative outlet. He brings out this random weirdness, and a way of looking at the world I never thought about before. Like, his pictures from his trip to Oxford were so different from mine. Mine could be anyone's, save the few that had me in them. His were of odd graphitti, a funny looking door, a cow looking up at him after he spontaneously climbed a tree. I never see that until he points it out. I'm glad he's around to do that.
Oh, and my suitemate is burning the house down. Yay for forgetting to clean out the stove.
eep! It's almost 12! sigh.