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last night i saw texas chain saw massacre with emily and danjoe (everyone loves to call him that) and emily #2. at the heidelberg a chubby waitress wanted to get me drunk. the movie was good, i thought. it was also really terrible. i don't know how i feel.
tonight, i went to emily and danjoe's house (and emily #2 was there) to carve pumpkins. i tried to carve a pumpkin on my pumpkin...but it came out way too abstract. then, we watched the grudge, which scared the hell out of emily #2, even though it was really a bad movie. i drank white russians, but not too many. i rode home on my bike, through downtown columbia, and saw my room mate in front of a bar (with a new girlfriend?). i think a guy living down the hall is convinced i'm drunk because i couldn't think of what to say when he asked me "have you been smoking crack with kanye?"
a side note:
tonight, emily said "annie may pretend not to drink, but back when we were living together..." anyway, i'm glad i could think to myself "she doesn't pretend."
i need to study, starting tomorrow and continuing until wednesday.
tonight, i went to emily and danjoe's house (and emily #2 was there) to carve pumpkins. i tried to carve a pumpkin on my pumpkin...but it came out way too abstract. then, we watched the grudge, which scared the hell out of emily #2, even though it was really a bad movie. i drank white russians, but not too many. i rode home on my bike, through downtown columbia, and saw my room mate in front of a bar (with a new girlfriend?). i think a guy living down the hall is convinced i'm drunk because i couldn't think of what to say when he asked me "have you been smoking crack with kanye?"
a side note:
tonight, emily said "annie may pretend not to drink, but back when we were living together..." anyway, i'm glad i could think to myself "she doesn't pretend."
i need to study, starting tomorrow and continuing until wednesday.