| I'm retiring my xanga. Don't know how long. Maybe till next winter break or perhaps till summer vacation. Who knows now - around
soon - apartment with Tim and Carter
little later (maybe not till snow comes) - sharing that room with Henna |
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| My life has been so unbelievably slow, dull and boring (in spoken word) since school started. In practice it is actually kind of exciting. I have more friends than I did when I got kicked out of school and now I also have a cell phone. Odd how these people don't even know how out of chaacter it is for me to have a phone. On the first day of school one of my teachers had eveyone with a cell phone raise their hand. Everyone raised their hands. I missed being the odd ball by only a few days (my family got a family plan).
other things:
On my return from school each day I pass this really old bum with a long white beard. Every evening he sits under a bridge and there is no alternate route for me to take. I say hello (often in a cheery voice) then he asks me for money. I always say "no, sorry," and he always follows up by yelling at me. I think he yellings something different each time, but I've never been able to decifer one word. I just assume he is crazy and cussing me out.
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| I hate it when they play police sirens on the radio. 100% of the time that I listen to the radio, I'm in a car. That is bad. I'm all paranoid of cops (hate them). Also hate when I can't get up the balls and the window closes. and I hate the itch of poison ivy -especially in the armpits and inside of bicep, tricep area. happy note: I like bananas and blueberries (one of the flavors I didn't like till post puberty like blue cheese, beer, and mangos) |
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| oh no. Since it was too late to get into that senior year design class, they allowed me to take the junior year class combined with a research class (which then equals the senior year class).
I'm bogged down with classes (19 hours). -will have to get serious about studying.
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| I'm in all but one class. It's the biggie; the one with the same name as my major.
But I'm okay with not getting in.
I'll have one more year of school though.
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