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2003-09-03/4:53 p.m.
about bloody time
in soci, i made a few people smile that i thought might end up being stuck up jerks. but they seem nice enough for now. in spare i ate breakfast, read a short story for lit, then slept. mm. right after that, i ate lunch and sat outside in the sun for far too long. in writers craft, we played a game called apples to apples which is just an elaborate way to pair adjectives with nouns that you wouldnt normally pair them with. the later on we each pulled a button out of a tin and had to write about the button in relation to the pairs of words we had made earlier. my button was a tiny pretty pink button, and my words were feminine mike tyson. heh. all kinds of heh. tom kept looking at me tho. i had to get him in the class of ten people. i really had to. ah well. in lit, we discussed the short story in a large group, which was kewl because we got to hear everybodys opinions while looking at their faces - we were in a circle. and we discussed other things. twas interesting and easy. so yes, this semester rocks. oh, autumn, can i borrow your copy of prozac nation while i study elizabeth wurtzel for my isu in writers craft? i have to buy another novel by her anyways, and id rather not buy two. now is when i listen to tegan and sara to cure my headache and heartache. some days i feel like a stereotypical lesbian. the feeling is far too comfortable for my liking. odd, as im also attracted to men. de rien.
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