hate to see you go, but love to watch you leave...
wow, two people read this. that's more than i thought. well, thanks to both of you. i know this is boring drivle, so woohoo.
i have cuts all ove
yah, i'm stopping in the middle of that sentence to acknowledge the fact that ristow just walked past, and i actually did stop in the middle, and drool for a second. granted he was going to the bathroom, and that's not really a turn on, but whatever. and when you drink as much coffee as he does, you tend to pee a lot. so back to what i was saying before...
i have cuts all over my left hand, and i don't know what they're from. i've noticed them in the last couple days because i've been typing a lot, so they're really obvious. it's like freakin stigmata man, weird. I HATE SECOND SEMESTER!!!! this is going to kick my ass so bad. i can see it now. all of a sudden my blogs and websites will lay dormant, and they will find me dead and decaying behind one of the couches on second minne. i don't think my parents will be too happy about that. oh well, maybe katie will get a 4.0 then. or is it just when your roommate commits suicide? i think i need to look that up. i feel bad for her right now. she's really sick, and she's got 18 credits, too, and today was her hard day, and she had like a soc class, 2 econimics classes, and an accounting
oh, sorry, he just walked back. ooooooooooooo
and an accounting class. and she's been going to bed at 9, and then i feel bad staying up to do homework or typing on the computer, so i've been going to bed early too, but i'm not used to getting that much sleep, so i'm all groggy and grumpy during the day. plus, i really haven't been eating, so i kind of almost passed out in music today. beans yelled at me. more like a stern talking to. so i got all excited when we went to lunch today, but all i could manage to eat was a sliver of pizza and a couple fries. i think we're going to order erbs and gerbs tonight, which will be nice. i wonder if i can eat a whole sandwich...
I'M BORED WITH YOU!
i'm going back to my stories.
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