Some names have been changed.
I woke up today and I honestly thought, "Okay. Today is not going to suck; I won't let it." So I did something that makes me happy: I didn't shower.
I arrived at the same time as Soraya and we climbed the stairs together whilst speaking in Arabic. Which was very hard to do. In fact, instead of telling her that I was feeling better I ended up asking about the difference between Daad and ... the other d letter. She was nicer to me in class. Brown nosing works.
Linguistics was really boring. Or I was really tired. I couldn't focus. Afterwards I made plans with Patrice to do our homework together tomorrow.
While I was waiting for Anthro I talked to Aaron Delay and he really pissed me off. In fact, I stayed in a bad mood for the rest of the day. He's one of those hyperlogical people. I doubt he dreams at all.
Anthro was boring. I sat by this super gangster named Jermaine. He was cool.
Then I walked home. When I was at University and Buckman a black guy said to me, "Hey baby, I know what you're doing for dinna tonight--" and I said, "No. You don't. And you never will."
When I got home I took a nap but it wasn't very restful. I was still mad about Aaron Delay. Then I got a phone call. Then I had to wake up for Polish Cinema.
Polish Cinema was just about amazing. We watched The Third Part of The Night. It was so delightfully strange. I reeeealllllyyy liked it. I sat next to this really great guy, too. He looks so nerdy. I wish I could draw so I could show you how geeky he is. Then I walked home and the walk was great. It felt great.
Now I am here. I really want to have a good day tomorrow. I need to finish The Painted Bird tongiht but I know I won't. I'll just stay up talking to people in Meebo.
Lastly, I have been thinking about the Short Story a lot. I've asked Chris to meet with me to help me figure out the science-y bits. I told my mom about Clarion tonight, too. She's all for me doing it which is so nice. She even laughed when I mentioned living with Neil for six weeks. It would complete my life.
I arrived at the same time as Soraya and we climbed the stairs together whilst speaking in Arabic. Which was very hard to do. In fact, instead of telling her that I was feeling better I ended up asking about the difference between Daad and ... the other d letter. She was nicer to me in class. Brown nosing works.
Linguistics was really boring. Or I was really tired. I couldn't focus. Afterwards I made plans with Patrice to do our homework together tomorrow.
While I was waiting for Anthro I talked to Aaron Delay and he really pissed me off. In fact, I stayed in a bad mood for the rest of the day. He's one of those hyperlogical people. I doubt he dreams at all.
Anthro was boring. I sat by this super gangster named Jermaine. He was cool.
Then I walked home. When I was at University and Buckman a black guy said to me, "Hey baby, I know what you're doing for dinna tonight--" and I said, "No. You don't. And you never will."
When I got home I took a nap but it wasn't very restful. I was still mad about Aaron Delay. Then I got a phone call. Then I had to wake up for Polish Cinema.
Polish Cinema was just about amazing. We watched The Third Part of The Night. It was so delightfully strange. I reeeealllllyyy liked it. I sat next to this really great guy, too. He looks so nerdy. I wish I could draw so I could show you how geeky he is. Then I walked home and the walk was great. It felt great.
Now I am here. I really want to have a good day tomorrow. I need to finish The Painted Bird tongiht but I know I won't. I'll just stay up talking to people in Meebo.
Lastly, I have been thinking about the Short Story a lot. I've asked Chris to meet with me to help me figure out the science-y bits. I told my mom about Clarion tonight, too. She's all for me doing it which is so nice. She even laughed when I mentioned living with Neil for six weeks. It would complete my life.