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As you can see, I am currently lacking in the pants ideas department. Swanky design can blow me.
I swear to god. I will go to the city tomorrow. For no apparent reason. I have very little money, but by golly, i'm going.
My aunt seems to have joined a cult and is now "saving the world" or something. My dad is fighting with her. Boy am I glad I don't have siblings right now...
I can't seem to be able to write in this journal without putting everything in fragments and crap. One day i'll have a colossal story to tell you and it will all be in ONE PARAGRAPH. Actually... no. There will be A COUPLE OF PARAGRAPHS but they'll all be considerably meaty and regarding pretty much the same topic, rather than little chaotic ditties that have nothing to do with anything, let alone each other.
My hair grows too fast. Maybe i'll grow it super long and donate it to one of those hair charities. You know what I mean.
I am so ready to go back to college. I'm going to kick myself for saying that once July rolls around. Dear lord... I emailed them the other day to find out when I was supposed to be going back, and I got such an inhospitable reply. I know i'm fault-finding, but come on... how hard is it to address the person you're writing to? Even a simple "Hi" would suffice. I am unquestionably out of there next year, but for now, let's just hope that the people in my new class don't suck.