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Mother says the new fridge has an ice maker that makes little frozen crescent moons. That will be a reason to look forward to going home.
Today was much running around. I had psych at eight, Java at nine-thirty, and a partial nervous breakdown at 10:45. Jennifer dragged me to the campus McDonald's and poured vast quantities of Coke into me until I regained some semblance of sanity, and then we spent far too long in Middlebush lab working on the lameass assignment that was due tonight. Then I had to go straight to evilpookie. I got an 85 on the test, which was eight percent above the class average, so I'll settle. (Like I have a choice. I'm amazed I didn't flunk it.) THEN I CAUGHT A GROUP. Some boy with a decent length of hair and Lennon glasses, and a girl named, um Xin Qi, or something like that, who is just going to have to live with being Kiki. We are all sad and clueless, but at least I am not sad and clueless alone.
I managed to squeeze two cups of joy out of this raspberry teabag. yay.
The new new moon dubs are on. It is a pain deep in my heart.
I am threatening that boy with my girl friends who like to make boys into mirror images of themselves. Or as close as is really possible. It's so much fun to peel their male egoes away one layer at a time. They are transparent, like onion skin. Sometimes it even makes me tear up.
I will rule the world in my tiara and leopard pajamas.
Today was much running around. I had psych at eight, Java at nine-thirty, and a partial nervous breakdown at 10:45. Jennifer dragged me to the campus McDonald's and poured vast quantities of Coke into me until I regained some semblance of sanity, and then we spent far too long in Middlebush lab working on the lameass assignment that was due tonight. Then I had to go straight to evilpookie. I got an 85 on the test, which was eight percent above the class average, so I'll settle. (Like I have a choice. I'm amazed I didn't flunk it.) THEN I CAUGHT A GROUP. Some boy with a decent length of hair and Lennon glasses, and a girl named, um Xin Qi, or something like that, who is just going to have to live with being Kiki. We are all sad and clueless, but at least I am not sad and clueless alone.
I managed to squeeze two cups of joy out of this raspberry teabag. yay.
The new new moon dubs are on. It is a pain deep in my heart.
I am threatening that boy with my girl friends who like to make boys into mirror images of themselves. Or as close as is really possible. It's so much fun to peel their male egoes away one layer at a time. They are transparent, like onion skin. Sometimes it even makes me tear up.
I will rule the world in my tiara and leopard pajamas.