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Gosh I must be bored. I did this thing that people are doing, but differently.... sort of. I took the first clumps of text for the first and last entry of each month. I guess it's supposed to sum up my year, though I feel like it hardly does. But it does say something that the majority of theese entries im complaining about the stress of school.
January: First:I hate having theese issues that I have. Last:Recommend to me:d
Feburary: First:So i got my reports back. As of now i have an incomplete in both my hummanitiesLast:
So the news of the week is that my car is being fixed.
March: First:Hurray for a snowday. For once in life we didnt have school and others did. HAH. Last:Today blows. I'm really destraught... Mitch Hedberg died.
April: First: Today has been pretty crazy. I'm like so fucking tired like... its not even funny.Last:I LOVE SARAH ANNE WARE!!!!
May: First:Well... I fucking fail. Last:I hate that I can be flattered silly and have people say the nicest
things and still can't manage to feel okay about my situation and about myself.
June: First: Hey if you're going to be in school tomorrow come see Sexual Perversity in Chicago by David Mamet in the black box at lunch starring Yours truly.. Last:AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhah.
July: First: My night was crazy. haha. I am sooo beat up. I have bruises everywhere, i have no idea where most of them came from. Last:I am growing up.
August: First: So yeah i got the internet all managed in here. So I'm back. Yet again i dont know where I am at and what I want. Last:Well friends. I'm off to Silver Bay tomorrow morning and am still not packed cause I'm awesome.
September: First:There are an extremely excessive amount of things haunting me and while it will probably just be real pathetic and unnecessary to list them all basically... Last:I am losing it.
October: First: yayyy. Last:So I'm feeling a little better, although I'm still pretty gross, my voice shuts down on occasion and then i'll sound fine the next minute, mostly I just sound really masculine, I think it was the visit from Julia (and JR) yesterday that made me feel better today.
November: first: Things are crazy. Last: It seems I only update my live journal when I have 2 week old research papers to do.
December: First:College.
January: First:I hate having theese issues that I have. Last:Recommend to me:d
Feburary: First:So i got my reports back. As of now i have an incomplete in both my hummanitiesLast:
So the news of the week is that my car is being fixed.
March: First:Hurray for a snowday. For once in life we didnt have school and others did. HAH. Last:Today blows. I'm really destraught... Mitch Hedberg died.
April: First: Today has been pretty crazy. I'm like so fucking tired like... its not even funny.Last:I LOVE SARAH ANNE WARE!!!!
May: First:Well... I fucking fail. Last:I hate that I can be flattered silly and have people say the nicest
things and still can't manage to feel okay about my situation and about myself.
June: First: Hey if you're going to be in school tomorrow come see Sexual Perversity in Chicago by David Mamet in the black box at lunch starring Yours truly.. Last:AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhah.
July: First: My night was crazy. haha. I am sooo beat up. I have bruises everywhere, i have no idea where most of them came from. Last:I am growing up.
August: First: So yeah i got the internet all managed in here. So I'm back. Yet again i dont know where I am at and what I want. Last:Well friends. I'm off to Silver Bay tomorrow morning and am still not packed cause I'm awesome.
September: First:There are an extremely excessive amount of things haunting me and while it will probably just be real pathetic and unnecessary to list them all basically... Last:I am losing it.
October: First: yayyy. Last:So I'm feeling a little better, although I'm still pretty gross, my voice shuts down on occasion and then i'll sound fine the next minute, mostly I just sound really masculine, I think it was the visit from Julia (and JR) yesterday that made me feel better today.
November: first: Things are crazy. Last: It seems I only update my live journal when I have 2 week old research papers to do.
December: First:College.