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sometimes, shit stinks. hah, now isn't that clever?
my new bike is great, though my butt and thighs are kind of sore... and I can cut my hair now, if I want to... but I'm afraid I might chicken out again. And I still can't decide between dialects and modern european history. and if I even want to go to europe after all. I mean, I do, I know, but I don't know. And I have a prelim at 7:30 tonight... and I really don't care. I need to do something, with someone, go somewhere, somehow... but there's just nothing, no one, no place and no way. Alas. At least finally my e-mail went through... maybe. maybe not.
my new bike is great, though my butt and thighs are kind of sore... and I can cut my hair now, if I want to... but I'm afraid I might chicken out again. And I still can't decide between dialects and modern european history. and if I even want to go to europe after all. I mean, I do, I know, but I don't know. And I have a prelim at 7:30 tonight... and I really don't care. I need to do something, with someone, go somewhere, somehow... but there's just nothing, no one, no place and no way. Alas. At least finally my e-mail went through... maybe. maybe not.