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since it's been 15 days since my last real update, i figured it was about that time.
lent. i still haven't even touched chocolate. i'm getting antsy, though. i don't think i can handle it any longer. and i'm gaining weight. yes, gaining. it's because i'm stuffing so much in my face, trying to pretend it's chocolate. bah. 18 days left.
on tuesdays and thursday, after humanities class, gusler, carrie and i are working out. we did two hours of yoga & pilates on thursday. time to get in shape.
i'm going to quit smoking. not sure when, but someday. maybe.
composition is fucking lame. the professor decided that for the rest of the semester, we have 5 papers to do. the first one is due thursday. i'm doing mine on the ozone layer. i haven't started it yet. i dont really care, either. as soon as i get my transcripts from buffalo, i'm dropping the SHIT out of that class. evillll.
biology is very much the shit. i love science. hooray for science!
i thought my boyfriend was dead yesterday. but no. he phone was only on silent. elaboration:
i went over at his house at 10:30 to get him up and take him to work, and then i'd go to class. his door was locked and he wasn't answering his phone. so for an hour and a half, i sat outside his apartment, calling and knocking on his door, trying to open the windows (which, he told me later, are burgular proof), and crying and calling everyone else. as soon as i called the cops, mainly because i had no idea what to do or who i should talk to, his mom came home. and he was in bed, sleeping, with his phone on silent. buttface.
veronica still wont let me pick her up, but she'll let me pet her. she's such a freaking cutie.
price is right is the shit.
i went out and got the my chemical romance dvd, because that's how i roll. and then chris gave me a whole bunch of cds. and he gave me 5 nine inch nails cds to burn. sweeeeeeet. only 13 left.
i miss buffalo.
i'm tired. i dont have class until 2. i'm going to bed.
lent. i still haven't even touched chocolate. i'm getting antsy, though. i don't think i can handle it any longer. and i'm gaining weight. yes, gaining. it's because i'm stuffing so much in my face, trying to pretend it's chocolate. bah. 18 days left.
on tuesdays and thursday, after humanities class, gusler, carrie and i are working out. we did two hours of yoga & pilates on thursday. time to get in shape.
i'm going to quit smoking. not sure when, but someday. maybe.
composition is fucking lame. the professor decided that for the rest of the semester, we have 5 papers to do. the first one is due thursday. i'm doing mine on the ozone layer. i haven't started it yet. i dont really care, either. as soon as i get my transcripts from buffalo, i'm dropping the SHIT out of that class. evillll.
biology is very much the shit. i love science. hooray for science!
i thought my boyfriend was dead yesterday. but no. he phone was only on silent. elaboration:
i went over at his house at 10:30 to get him up and take him to work, and then i'd go to class. his door was locked and he wasn't answering his phone. so for an hour and a half, i sat outside his apartment, calling and knocking on his door, trying to open the windows (which, he told me later, are burgular proof), and crying and calling everyone else. as soon as i called the cops, mainly because i had no idea what to do or who i should talk to, his mom came home. and he was in bed, sleeping, with his phone on silent. buttface.
veronica still wont let me pick her up, but she'll let me pet her. she's such a freaking cutie.
price is right is the shit.
i went out and got the my chemical romance dvd, because that's how i roll. and then chris gave me a whole bunch of cds. and he gave me 5 nine inch nails cds to burn. sweeeeeeet. only 13 left.
i miss buffalo.
i'm tired. i dont have class until 2. i'm going to bed.