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spoilered for histrionic bitching.

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god.

i want to punch something. or fuck something. or crawl down to the bottom of a bottle of something 80 proof.

none of which are options.

so instead i keep wandering around my apartment like zombie. as if i can find what i'm looking for. as if i even know what it is.

i'm going to...
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freakpirate:
If you go to see Die-Nasty he will most likely be there as he appears to be a major character in the storyline this year.

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my floor is littered with the leavings of the past few days. notepaper and knitting needles and books and clothes.

it's not really dirty - nothing is decomposing in there - it's just cluttered. and i'm kind of enjoying it.

it's like my room is an archaeological dig - who know's what you'll find in the layers.
soleils:
I call it organized chaos. It's all a mess but I know where stuff is
glass_cat:
Hope the test goes well
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today: listening to lectures about borderline personality disorders and giving myself a pedicure.

does it make me a horribly shallow person that having freshly painted toenails can cheer me up considerably? wait, no, don't answer that. i don't really care. it works for me.

karaoke tonight, if i end up going. i don't know if i should, as i've come to the conclusion that i...
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freakpirate:
I also need to cut back on the boozeahol... but mostly because it is terribly expensive.

And sometimes you just need to feel pretty. It even happens to me sometimes. Not often, just sometimes. However, you're probably better at it than I am.

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going home for the weekend to chill out with my parents and hope against hope that for once in my life my mother will actually hear the words coming out of my mouth, and not the happy pretty comments her brain adjusts them to.

goody gumdrops.

my nails are getting really long.
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oh le sigh

drinking

talking

random girls in the washroom introducing me to their rather attractive roomates.


good times.
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last night:
my first bar trip that didn't involve karaoke in longer than i can remember. and some seriously weirdout-ing revelations. it's always strange to realize that life kept moving while you were hiding in your room pretending it didn't exist.


this morning:
no hangover! go cirdt! and grocery shopping!


this afternoon:
studying, and hopefully figuring out why my father isn't answering the phone. as...
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guess who set the mother fucking curve on the first exam in her psych385 class?

i'll give you a hint - it's *this girl*

i so totally rock.
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rin:
of course you did, you are bloody brilliant.
galla38:
Good Job

What does psyc 385 cover?
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but why is the RUM gone?


finally saw Pirates 2. mmmm... orlando bloom all angsty and dirty.



why is the run always gone?

clearly, because Jen and I drink it all. Except the rum that ends up in my nose. shudder.
rin:
sounds like a rough night.

or at least one that i should be there cataloguing!
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listened to some panic at the disco, thanks to sonic, which played in the background to most of my day.

my arm hurts, but that's ok, even good.

ru\m is my friend, the great equalizer. maybe i'll go lie out on the lawn behind my apartments.

the threat of creepy homeless dudes is not enough to deter the coolness of tonight.


dammit, dammit, dammit.

not...
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