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I need pain medication because my back is a bitch I'm currently laying across two barstools instead of sitting in a chair. One big theme of my diary is procrastination. The times I write the most, is when I have something big to procrastinate. Usually homework items. Otherwise I'm out having fun and/or sleeping instead of writing in this thing. Tonight's procrastination is Hamlet journals. They're due tomorrow and I'm only on the third act. My kitchen is brightly lit. There are leftover christmas cookies in a tupperwear container on the counter, as well as many pill bottles and homework items. My cat likes to lap up water from the far side of the bowl, maybe she uses the side as leverage. I hear her cute pink little tongue gather up the water at a speed many humans wish they could imitate for other purposes. I <3 animals. James told me he was going to come back after pretending to go to sleep. My guess is he actually fell asleep. He's a cute little freshman that makes me want to mother him. If he were my age, I'd so want on. He's the whole package, cute, funny, sings beautifully, and plays guitar, but since we have 3 years between us, I just want to tuck him in, feed him soup, and read him bedtime stories. He's just so cute! -coos!- Yesterday, I rang up a guy at work, and I did my required asking for his PALS card. He didn't have it, so I asked for his phone number (in order to look it up). He gave it to me, then stated "now do I get yours?" I gave him a quizzical look and stated that I was just looking up his card, to which he replied "Oh, and here I thought we were doing some sort of exchange thing." Then he turns to his kids and tells them not to tell their mother that he's been flirting. I laughed, but in the back of my mind I was cowering in a corner. Tomorrow I return to school. I only have to endure three weeks until the number of classes that I have is reduced. w00t. I called Andy today and patched things up. I'm going to see him tomorrow. Its dark enough outside that when I look out the window, I only see the inside of my house. a new piece melted @12:00 a.m. photo: bobby burgess |
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