square one, my slate is clear
besides being sexually harrassed everyday at work, it has been rather boring lately. school was out for thanksgiving and a lot of my classes on tuesday were cancelled too because some of the profs just didnt want to come. i had thanksgiving off from work surprisingly and the family all came over here. one of my greatgrandmothers wets herself and refuses to wear a diaper and my other great grandmother is hallucinating and talking to herself. my mom feels guilty and has been visiting with the hallucinating one who thinks that she is another Chris who was an old friend of hers.
i got my great grandmothers green chair that used to be in the bedroom my parents used to sleep in when we visited when i was a kid. the cat loves the chair. i also got an oil painting of 3 girls playing musical instruments, it used to hang abover her receord player. i was flipping thru the photo albums with my sister and i also noticed that sure enough it used to hang in my grandparents dining room at one time. it was in the background of one of my parents wedding pictures.
i ordered the bridge over troubled waters record and i think im probably going to win the auction on freewheelin too. the only reason im buying that one is because it has got "dont think twice, its all right" on it. i wonder if ben has that record, he has a bunch of bob dylan and simon and garfunkle and then this stuff that he called the equivilant of sonny and cher. anyway , i was greatly jealous and we spent a few hours listening to records. he went to south carolina for thanksgiving so i havent seen him for some time. luke, the sexual harrassor, took this time to inform me that i need to be fucked and he wanted to be the one to do it. crossing the line. claire (she called on thanksgiving) said that i should turn him into human resources.
i burned this great cd with dylan and elliot smith and some others on it, though mostly dylan, and i tried to pop it into the cd player in my car... appearently nero burned it as a mp3 cd rather than a music cd.
ive started saying soda pop and no one calls me out on it.
i got my great grandmothers green chair that used to be in the bedroom my parents used to sleep in when we visited when i was a kid. the cat loves the chair. i also got an oil painting of 3 girls playing musical instruments, it used to hang abover her receord player. i was flipping thru the photo albums with my sister and i also noticed that sure enough it used to hang in my grandparents dining room at one time. it was in the background of one of my parents wedding pictures.
i ordered the bridge over troubled waters record and i think im probably going to win the auction on freewheelin too. the only reason im buying that one is because it has got "dont think twice, its all right" on it. i wonder if ben has that record, he has a bunch of bob dylan and simon and garfunkle and then this stuff that he called the equivilant of sonny and cher. anyway , i was greatly jealous and we spent a few hours listening to records. he went to south carolina for thanksgiving so i havent seen him for some time. luke, the sexual harrassor, took this time to inform me that i need to be fucked and he wanted to be the one to do it. crossing the line. claire (she called on thanksgiving) said that i should turn him into human resources.
i burned this great cd with dylan and elliot smith and some others on it, though mostly dylan, and i tried to pop it into the cd player in my car... appearently nero burned it as a mp3 cd rather than a music cd.
ive started saying soda pop and no one calls me out on it.