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KTHPKC

:: 2005 17 September :: 9.37pm

"I believe in safe anal-sex"
"I don't want to get pregnant!"

Ben, you've made my day.

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kthpkc

:: 2005 17 September :: 4.49pm

I should probably go and eat something. But I'm not hungry.

Hey, at least Tara's gone so that means her emo music is off. I think I'll just start blaring some german stuff one of these days so she'll start appreciating the good stuff.

Eye is still semi-swollen, am hiding it underneath my bangs.

There's a football game today *insert groans here* so that means I'm going to be even more paranoid than usual about riots.

I'm wearing my red and black striped tights right now because I can, they're awesome. And a tattered-looking skirt. Yay. Now I'm gonna go find a graveyard to hang around in. Anybody know of any good ones near the WMU campus? Preferably in the campus and by the Valleys.

Mmm...want squeezy cheese on Ritz crackers right now. I really need to go to Meijer. But I'm afraid to go alone because I could get raped behind one of the cart return stall thingys.

I really wish that I had a social life here at Western.

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KTHPKC

:: 2005 16 September :: 9.43pm

There's a ginourmous jug of vodka sitting on the floor less than a foot from my leg. As in, "holy frick it's huge!" And "holy frick, they're really planning on getting wasted tonight!"



Someone shoot me now.

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kthpkc

:: 2005 16 September :: 11.40am

What lovely weather we're having here today! All cloudy and grey and drizzely, my favorite. Ha, I kid. Sure the weather is nicer than that God-awful warm sunshine weather (don't hate me because I dislike summer), and it matches my mood rather well.

I was dumb and walked to class and back in the drizzle withough any shoes or socks on. And my thin zip-up hoodie. So I'm indulging myself right now with some tea (cinnamon apple, Tara's choice) and wiggling my toes around in my nice, dry, nonmatching socks. Hee.

One more class today, my math lab. I hope Amanda doesn't skip, she's been gone the past couple of days.

Tara's best friend is coming up tonight and staying until tomorrow sometime. If they go to a party, I hope that they spend the night there instead of waking me up at bloody 5 in the morning again *still sore about last time* Mmm...sleep. I think I'll take a nap after my math lab.

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KTHPKC

:: 2005 15 September :: 1.03pm

Ugh, my legs are effing killing me.

I decided to follow this kid that's in my German Conversation class back up to Valley 2. I never knew that he lived in Garneau! This is news to me!

Anywhos, the dude is from the Netherlands and freaking hauls ass when walking up the hill that we have to walk up to get to Garneau/Harvey.

Anyways, the point that I'm trying to say is never follow someone from Europe. They know how to walk fast.

My legs burn now ;_;

Not going home for a while, come and visit! All I'm planning on doing so far this weekend is sleep.

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KTHPKC

:: 2005 14 September :: 11.59am
:: Mood: hungry

I slept in a little too late today. I managed to get to class on time, but I couldn't take a shower. So I kept inching away from everyone around me, hoping that they wouldn't notice that my hair was nasty and greasy, and that my skin was horrid. It also didn't help that I decided to bring a zip-up hoodie with me, wearing it to class. I was sweating like a pig by the time I reached Dunbar (where my history class is located).

So I splurged when I got back to my room and took a shower. A nice, cool, refreshing shower. I'd forgotten how awesome a semi-cold shower feels. Now I'm cold, which is better than hot.

Tara's phone has been ringing off the hook ever since Monday night. Too bad my phone doesn't do that *hint hint* *nudge nudge*
The only calls I've recieved far this week was a call from someone on my hall asking where our English class was going to be this time, and a call from Amanda (my friend from math and english) yesterday asking me if I was near the bus stop central thingy yet.

*Sighs* I might as well keep my phone on silent.

In other news...I'm hungry! But I don't feel like dining hall food. Blech. I want something new, different, nondining hall-ish. If any of you would love to bring down something awesome for me I'd love you for forever ~_^

That's pretty much my day so far, ain't it invigorating?

p.s. Guess who wants a Johnny the Homicidal Maniac t-shirt!

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KTHPKC

:: 2005 12 September :: 12.09pm
:: Mood: sleepy
:: Music: Tara's music

Shneeeeeeeerf *head nods*


This is me attempting not to fall asleep because I've got class in less than 2 hours.

No chickens on SUVs today. Schade.

I forgot to bring my chalk with me back to campus again. I want to write stuff like "Go Geek! I <3 Geeks! Geek life!" because all of the stuff for those damn fraternities and sororities is getting on my nerves. Besides, geeks are much awesomer.

Bleck, so tired. Have to do German and English homework though. Hungry, but just ate a yummy bagel. Mmm...asiago cheese...

Hearts and peace from the German major nomad.

P.S. Happy late birfday to Gabe Jr, he looks soooo adorable.

Edit 3:54

I think I'm about done with my first English paper of the year! It's supposed to be about a remembered event or a remembered person, so I did a bit of both. It's about my Grandma and if you're tired of me whining about missing her and all that jazz then just suck it. I miss her like hell because she was one of the most important people in my life. So...Read more..

Bleck, I'm tired. But I've got more homework to do.

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kthpkc

:: 2005 11 September :: 6.02pm

I'm back on campus.

Le w00t.

Yesterday Rachel and I saw 'The 40 year old virgin', which is hilarious. I'll never be able to listen to 'Age of Aquarius' the same way ever again ;p

Read more..

Ugh, this is going to be my first week with classes all week. Joy. I'm gonna be exhausted.

Kelly, I got your letter. I love you muchlies *hugs*

Hearts to you all.

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KTHPKC

:: 2005 9 September :: 10.47pm

I keep on craving something salty for some odd reason. I don't know why.

Everybody's already in bed, so I can't exactly make myself a salad without being loud. Or toast some bread. So I'm making due with a stale taco shell.

It needs salt.

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