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Alright well, i feel like starting off by writing a list of things i need/want/to do.
-sell books back
-clean my hobo room so it looks classy...well. hobo classy.
-call cingular. Switch phones...from my shitty phone with the "way to go!" sticker on the back..that alyssa gave me a million years ago...to jacobs.. that he threw at me tonight. ha!
-Call comcast and be like HEY BITCHES i need to switch my service.
-look on the UCDAVIS jobs link thing..for YES a job, you guessed it.
thats all i can really think about to do right now.
I just realized that silverchair is the rock version of hanson. 1997 hanson.
Alright so tonight was crazay. im just going to make this short because im getting sick of writing ..maybe its the music im listening to. screaming doesnt really inspire me i guess.
--hung out with cat jones and applied a plethora of temporary tattoos
--oh yeah, bought some sweet CDs..like, the second ace of base album!
--drank a bit.. played bullshit and caps
--went to a partay
--got a free lighter from the dude in ampm
--drunkenly made conversation with a guy from my class, who was riding home on his bike.. and who i think is fricken HOTttTtTT
--called a million people..no one answered.
--called jacob, he answered.
--put a pizza in the oven and got in my car to pick him up
--derek called me when i got in my car
--told jacob i would call him in a half an hour while he wouldnt let me get off the phone because he was like..whywhywhywhy.. which, i would have done too i guess.
--uhh ......
ok. well. i did a bad thing tonight. kind of. actually i dont know how i feel. i felt..better though. who knew..oh my god i am such criseyda.. circular MOTION!!! haha
weird. dreams i had like, eight months ago are coming true. i wish i could remember them better. the dreams i have right now dont make any dang sense. im lucid dreaming, having dreams about white owls and betas, and.. yeah. what will that mean in a few months? I dont want to sound crazy but sometimes i feel like my dreams are..prophetic. ..like i feel like they give me clues to the future. hahah oh man i am such a crazy weirdo. its just yeah. im a crazy weirdo but, anyway.. dreams are interesting. freud wrote a book about them. heh.
sometimes this silverchair cd makes me want to..not listen to it. Sometimes it goes into this lame ..fucking..pussy metal stuff. Im only on song three too, damn. good thing i didnt buy it.
--buy the old remake of alice in wonderland and WATCH IT.
-sell books back
-clean my hobo room so it looks classy...well. hobo classy.
-call cingular. Switch phones...from my shitty phone with the "way to go!" sticker on the back..that alyssa gave me a million years ago...to jacobs.. that he threw at me tonight. ha!
-Call comcast and be like HEY BITCHES i need to switch my service.
-look on the UCDAVIS jobs link thing..for YES a job, you guessed it.
thats all i can really think about to do right now.
I just realized that silverchair is the rock version of hanson. 1997 hanson.
Alright so tonight was crazay. im just going to make this short because im getting sick of writing ..maybe its the music im listening to. screaming doesnt really inspire me i guess.
--hung out with cat jones and applied a plethora of temporary tattoos
--oh yeah, bought some sweet CDs..like, the second ace of base album!
--drank a bit.. played bullshit and caps
--went to a partay
--got a free lighter from the dude in ampm
--drunkenly made conversation with a guy from my class, who was riding home on his bike.. and who i think is fricken HOTttTtTT
--called a million people..no one answered.
--called jacob, he answered.
--put a pizza in the oven and got in my car to pick him up
--derek called me when i got in my car
--told jacob i would call him in a half an hour while he wouldnt let me get off the phone because he was like..whywhywhywhy.. which, i would have done too i guess.
--uhh ......
ok. well. i did a bad thing tonight. kind of. actually i dont know how i feel. i felt..better though. who knew..oh my god i am such criseyda.. circular MOTION!!! haha
weird. dreams i had like, eight months ago are coming true. i wish i could remember them better. the dreams i have right now dont make any dang sense. im lucid dreaming, having dreams about white owls and betas, and.. yeah. what will that mean in a few months? I dont want to sound crazy but sometimes i feel like my dreams are..prophetic. ..like i feel like they give me clues to the future. hahah oh man i am such a crazy weirdo. its just yeah. im a crazy weirdo but, anyway.. dreams are interesting. freud wrote a book about them. heh.
sometimes this silverchair cd makes me want to..not listen to it. Sometimes it goes into this lame ..fucking..pussy metal stuff. Im only on song three too, damn. good thing i didnt buy it.
--buy the old remake of alice in wonderland and WATCH IT.