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((Ophelia has a laptop. Her laptop's name is Rosemary, for she keeps everything she needs to remember (well, pretty much her entire life) on it. She also uses Rosemary to keep a blog of sorts, consisting of primarily three things: poetry she's written, poetry others have written, and her own rambling thoughts.))
In conclusion, either I am insane, or everyone around me is. Unfortuantely, I don't know what lead to this conclusion, so I don't know which of the two it leads to. I do know that the coffee shop is nutty in the afternoons though.
I sort of saw Laertes there, but he took off before I said hi or anything. Probably his dissertaion thing again. It usually is. Had a bit of a chat with Guil though. Apparently Hamlet thought Ros was Horatio, but then they got all that sorted out, I think. And I met Prince Fortinbras, from Norway. (Yes, that Fortinbras.) He's nice.
Hmm. The dark chocolate stash is running low. I'll have to stop by the drugstore and pick some more up. I never used to run out so quickly, but I think the amout of Dark chocolate I eat moves in direct proportion to the amout of homework I have, while the amout of sleep I get is an inverse proportion. I should graph that and find and actually scientific function...or maybe not. I'm no good at mathematics anyway.
Shopping List:
Dark Chocolate
Wooden Pencils
Lipgloss
Carrots
Wheat Bread
Canned Soup
In conclusion, either I am insane, or everyone around me is. Unfortuantely, I don't know what lead to this conclusion, so I don't know which of the two it leads to. I do know that the coffee shop is nutty in the afternoons though.
I sort of saw Laertes there, but he took off before I said hi or anything. Probably his dissertaion thing again. It usually is. Had a bit of a chat with Guil though. Apparently Hamlet thought Ros was Horatio, but then they got all that sorted out, I think. And I met Prince Fortinbras, from Norway. (Yes, that Fortinbras.) He's nice.
Hmm. The dark chocolate stash is running low. I'll have to stop by the drugstore and pick some more up. I never used to run out so quickly, but I think the amout of Dark chocolate I eat moves in direct proportion to the amout of homework I have, while the amout of sleep I get is an inverse proportion. I should graph that and find and actually scientific function...or maybe not. I'm no good at mathematics anyway.
Shopping List:
Dark Chocolate
Wooden Pencils
Lipgloss
Carrots
Wheat Bread
Canned Soup