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I got my period yesterday and it's been the worst ever. Of course, during finals week. Yesterday Luke tried to scare me and I started to cry, what the fuck is that. I've been considering going off birth control, but I'd really really rather not. I have more work than I have time for, 3 papers along with 10-15 short essays, 4 tests, and everything else I've blocked out of my mind until I can reach it. My concentration level right now isn't helping either. Luke got me Neil Young tickets for next week. I might get Ranger tickets for him, if I can afford them. The game thats not sold out is in January, and not long after that will be a year. So weird.
I'm switching departments at school so next semester I can't take any classes so I can do is take classes for my minor/intro classes/preqres so my schedule is as follows:
Cultural Anthropology
Ceramics
Sociology
Prehistoric Archeology
Astronomy
In other news, I got a tattoo under my boob/ on my top ribs. Oak trees and acorns are like adoption I heard when I was little, the acorn falls from the tree and grows byself without the help of the tree and yada yada blah blah. Its this acorn/leaf/tree design I drew. Hurt like a mother fucker, wont lie.
PS....Does anyone in nyc know a good place to sell clothes? And don't say Beacons Closet or whatever the fuck exchange....neither take shit.