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diplomas on the bathroom wall
12.06.01 - 10:44 p.m.

hmph. my other cat scratched me today. and its bleeding. of course. drat.

classes were interesting. i was 1 of 2 students in english. and there were only 12 of us in sociology. every single guy, except the prof, was gone. it was kinda weird. but on the plus side, the really annoying guy wasn't there. however the really annoying girl was.

i got a C in english. hoorah for me,eh? yes indeedy. i was talking with Lin (english prof) after class, and she mentioned tranfering to university and i told her i wasn't. i told her i'm movin' to canada and she asked what i was gonna do there. i told her i was pretty much gonna wander around, sleep on people's floors, and write. and maybe eventually take a business class or two of some sort and open of coffee shop. she thought it was a good idea and we talked about the many reasons why coffee shops do indeed fucking rock.

i like having a prof i can actually *talk* to, ya know?

i'm trying to figure out how to sew some cargo pant pocket type thingys on to some of my pants. sure i could buy some cargo pants, but why would i want to do that?

silly people.. with your whole "buying" thing.. ppfft.

*mwah*

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