![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
LipSmackers to the rescue
Oct. 11th, 2000 09:31 amI think I accomplished everything I intended to yesterday.
I am going to have my shower after class. This means that I am going to feel disgusting for the next three hours. With my luck, that woman is going to be cleaning in there when I'm ready. She is ALWAYS cleaning in there when I want in. I suppose I should be glad they clean at all, but can't they hire someone to work a night shift?
I ate a chocolate chip Lenders' bagel. I approved of it.
There is lots of food in my little fridge now. Someone had better eat most of it this weekend, because I never buy junk food for myself. The best way not to eat it is not to have it around.
"Junk food" made me think of "junk bonds." It would be so incredibly lovely if he would let us out of econ early today, but he never has yet.
I think I set something out last night to wear today. Now if I can only FIND it.
lord lord. my ankle still hurt.
You will all be spared my wretched finger spasms for the next few days, or at least be exposed to fewer of them. That boy is coming this afternoon, unless something weird happens and he ends up in Minnesota, in which case I may or may not go pick him up, and we are doing Pookie at some point before Sunday. Pray. All of you. Often.
I am going to have my shower after class. This means that I am going to feel disgusting for the next three hours. With my luck, that woman is going to be cleaning in there when I'm ready. She is ALWAYS cleaning in there when I want in. I suppose I should be glad they clean at all, but can't they hire someone to work a night shift?
I ate a chocolate chip Lenders' bagel. I approved of it.
There is lots of food in my little fridge now. Someone had better eat most of it this weekend, because I never buy junk food for myself. The best way not to eat it is not to have it around.
"Junk food" made me think of "junk bonds." It would be so incredibly lovely if he would let us out of econ early today, but he never has yet.
I think I set something out last night to wear today. Now if I can only FIND it.
lord lord. my ankle still hurt.
You will all be spared my wretched finger spasms for the next few days, or at least be exposed to fewer of them. That boy is coming this afternoon, unless something weird happens and he ends up in Minnesota, in which case I may or may not go pick him up, and we are doing Pookie at some point before Sunday. Pray. All of you. Often.
