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So my car is in the shop (and has been for more than 24 hours). And I feel lost and absent. But I'm going to pick it up in less than an hour. So that makes me feel a little better.
I feel like shit. I woke up today and blew blood out of my nose. Mikaela says it's the heater. Apparently the heater is bad for us. But right now my nose is running off my fucking face, and it's bad when you don't have any tissues in class and I'm sitting there wiping my nose with my hand every 20 seconds. That can't be clean.
I wearing a hoodie dress, because my jacket is in my car, and it's fucking freezing out (it finally went from 75 degrees one day to 33 the next...fun stuff) so I borrowed Nate's hoodie, which is approximately 9 billion sizes too big for me. But it's keeping me very warm.
Last night we played War. Not the card game. Mikaela dressed me up and I wrapped two scarves around my head to give the effect of a hijab (the females that have to cover their faces in the middle east) and I took Scott's airgun and started terrorizing the house. On videocamera. It was rather enjoyable.
I think my English professor is a stoner. It's obvious she's an old hippie. But she's really wacky. Seriously, out of her mind.
I should be reading this essay called Nonliterate Traditions and Holy Books but I'll just read it on the way to pick up my car. But really, what the hell? Why would NONLITERATE peoples have any use for Holy BOOKS? Oh, college.
So I have to go now, so that I may return this laptop to the smelly librarians that don't really smell, I just want to pick on Emy because she works in a library now. :)
I feel like shit. I woke up today and blew blood out of my nose. Mikaela says it's the heater. Apparently the heater is bad for us. But right now my nose is running off my fucking face, and it's bad when you don't have any tissues in class and I'm sitting there wiping my nose with my hand every 20 seconds. That can't be clean.
I wearing a hoodie dress, because my jacket is in my car, and it's fucking freezing out (it finally went from 75 degrees one day to 33 the next...fun stuff) so I borrowed Nate's hoodie, which is approximately 9 billion sizes too big for me. But it's keeping me very warm.
Last night we played War. Not the card game. Mikaela dressed me up and I wrapped two scarves around my head to give the effect of a hijab (the females that have to cover their faces in the middle east) and I took Scott's airgun and started terrorizing the house. On videocamera. It was rather enjoyable.
I think my English professor is a stoner. It's obvious she's an old hippie. But she's really wacky. Seriously, out of her mind.
I should be reading this essay called Nonliterate Traditions and Holy Books but I'll just read it on the way to pick up my car. But really, what the hell? Why would NONLITERATE peoples have any use for Holy BOOKS? Oh, college.
So I have to go now, so that I may return this laptop to the smelly librarians that don't really smell, I just want to pick on Emy because she works in a library now. :)