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wow, what a reply... that was nice. wasnt expecting all of it... thanks.
school started today. pjc. wasnt all too bad. cincere is in one of my classes. how cool. today i had public speaking and art history I. public speaking at 8 am kinda sucks, but the art history class looks like it might not be that bad. i know a lot of the paintings in the book, already, so perhaps i will do well. tomorrow i have psychology and humanities art. i think humanities art is similar to art history, same teacher and all. he seems like an an alright guy. not too boring, or skiddish, like my public speaking teacher. i love irony.
chris is outta town until september 5th. im all by myself in this house. not that its very big. last night i was scared. funny how other people can make you feel... i was doing fine until chris and my mom called seperately and asked if the doors were locked. i live in east hill. its not that bad, but i guess you cant trust anyone. so if anyone wants to come keep me company, id like it. we have a futon and a couch bed. i just bought pulp fiction on dvd, and we have plenty of other greats... any takers?
i visited tracey last night. you guys know tracey, she owns trashound. shes really funny. shes leaving in january, too. we talked about leaving town, and whatnot. i shoudlnt go over to her house, cause she has all of her store stuff around, and i always buy something. last night i bought a vintage record/magazine rack. i dont even have room for it. ah, how thoughtless you are at times, little ali. nah, itll look cool in my dorm... heh
well, this is too long, again. i fear that if i keep writing whoppers, no one will read them, and no one will talk to me....
hey, someone call me, 437-4653 or 261-3979...
more later...
school started today. pjc. wasnt all too bad. cincere is in one of my classes. how cool. today i had public speaking and art history I. public speaking at 8 am kinda sucks, but the art history class looks like it might not be that bad. i know a lot of the paintings in the book, already, so perhaps i will do well. tomorrow i have psychology and humanities art. i think humanities art is similar to art history, same teacher and all. he seems like an an alright guy. not too boring, or skiddish, like my public speaking teacher. i love irony.
chris is outta town until september 5th. im all by myself in this house. not that its very big. last night i was scared. funny how other people can make you feel... i was doing fine until chris and my mom called seperately and asked if the doors were locked. i live in east hill. its not that bad, but i guess you cant trust anyone. so if anyone wants to come keep me company, id like it. we have a futon and a couch bed. i just bought pulp fiction on dvd, and we have plenty of other greats... any takers?
i visited tracey last night. you guys know tracey, she owns trashound. shes really funny. shes leaving in january, too. we talked about leaving town, and whatnot. i shoudlnt go over to her house, cause she has all of her store stuff around, and i always buy something. last night i bought a vintage record/magazine rack. i dont even have room for it. ah, how thoughtless you are at times, little ali. nah, itll look cool in my dorm... heh
well, this is too long, again. i fear that if i keep writing whoppers, no one will read them, and no one will talk to me....
hey, someone call me, 437-4653 or 261-3979...
more later...