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i am currently seated next to mr. wharton, who i (believe) is checking livejournal as we speak! it's kind of exciting for me. after an entire summer of lurking and reading his posts, here is one that potentially will be written right next to me! eeee. h.
classes. yeah. we all have them. oh yeah.
i really could do with some furniture about now. the Den of Iniquity (as it is called behind our backs by high ranking officials at school) is wearing a bit thin. kate was right. there's just nothing you can do without a dresser. your clothes explode and that's that.
i really really could use some socks, too. this is the third day. tif, your socks didn't sign on for this. luckily, they are made of pretty stern stuff and they still don't look like they're anywhere near their third day. but it is. the third. day.
i'm going to try and find tiffan. i'm craving some Lost in Translation. and some wheat thins.
classes. yeah. we all have them. oh yeah.
i really could do with some furniture about now. the Den of Iniquity (as it is called behind our backs by high ranking officials at school) is wearing a bit thin. kate was right. there's just nothing you can do without a dresser. your clothes explode and that's that.
i really really could use some socks, too. this is the third day. tif, your socks didn't sign on for this. luckily, they are made of pretty stern stuff and they still don't look like they're anywhere near their third day. but it is. the third. day.
i'm going to try and find tiffan. i'm craving some Lost in Translation. and some wheat thins.