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So, while I've been getting better at sorting out certain aspects of my life.. more bureaucratic stuff--cleaning my room, running every day, I'm still not quite on the ball academically. I am--as we speak--reading another set of papers for my Architecture class. They add up to about the same amount of words as the national debt has dollars. It's quite ridiculous. And this isn't about supercool Shinto architecture and histories of the Japanese temples, but philosophy wrapped in a vocabulary of an architectural historian--a.k.a. steaming pile of literary shit. At least that what it "tastes" like. It's so incomprehensible and retarded. I need the Cliff's Notes for this class.

I think I'll be going to bed soon and getting up really really early to finish this stuff.

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Whik came over tonight and made us tacos. Thanks a bunch, they were totally delicious. My roommate commented to me that "she wasn't at all irritating" they apparently had some good conversation. Yippee.

So, yesterday, after I ran, I decided that it was time to experiment with hair. I grabbed my trimmer and my razor and groomed my nether region. After I was done, it looked so much better than before, I'm glad I did it--although it itches. Oh well, I'm learning.