If you love me, just say it...
Apr. 25th, 2005 07:57 pmSnap ya'll, Coachella is in less than a week.
The work I need to do mostly consists of random errands, mostly in terms of mailing junk.
I need to burninate a couple o' cds for folks. If you aren't Becca, Joyce, or one of those folks in Becca's swap circle - lemme know if you want one while I'm at it. I'm going to the post office once. It's going to have crazy randomness so don't even bother asking.
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I turned in a humanities essay of, as always, dubious quality. It was all crazy philisophical and I didn't know how I was going to do it. I'm worried I picked the wrong prompt, I'm worried I did too much explaining and not enough analysis, I'm worried I'm going to fail and cry like an emo kid.
However, I did totally rock my italiano esame. 99% I got a 59.8/60. Really, I missed 3.2 points but I got bonus because of my hella lucky guesses on this little vocab section (they weren't in the book, and she didn't tell us to study those terms). Oh yes, I owned it hard core. I think I got the best grade in the class and that makes me feel less bad about missing class thrice in the last testing period.
I have to write a political zine for tomorrow. I had this funny idea to do one called the "Culture of Death" and put it either in petri dishes or yogurt containers (har har), but I don't have an abundance of either. While I could go buy the yogurt, I don't particulary feel like wasting/eating 30 containers of yogurt.
I don't know what I'm going to do.. I have to think but my brain hamster is tired.
for some reason the made-up word, sexican, is stuck in my head. I wonder if it has special signifigance to me in this moment.
It's prettifulicious outside, I know you are jealous.
The work I need to do mostly consists of random errands, mostly in terms of mailing junk.
I need to burninate a couple o' cds for folks. If you aren't Becca, Joyce, or one of those folks in Becca's swap circle - lemme know if you want one while I'm at it. I'm going to the post office once. It's going to have crazy randomness so don't even bother asking.
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I turned in a humanities essay of, as always, dubious quality. It was all crazy philisophical and I didn't know how I was going to do it. I'm worried I picked the wrong prompt, I'm worried I did too much explaining and not enough analysis, I'm worried I'm going to fail and cry like an emo kid.
However, I did totally rock my italiano esame. 99% I got a 59.8/60. Really, I missed 3.2 points but I got bonus because of my hella lucky guesses on this little vocab section (they weren't in the book, and she didn't tell us to study those terms). Oh yes, I owned it hard core. I think I got the best grade in the class and that makes me feel less bad about missing class thrice in the last testing period.
I have to write a political zine for tomorrow. I had this funny idea to do one called the "Culture of Death" and put it either in petri dishes or yogurt containers (har har), but I don't have an abundance of either. While I could go buy the yogurt, I don't particulary feel like wasting/eating 30 containers of yogurt.
I don't know what I'm going to do.. I have to think but my brain hamster is tired.
for some reason the made-up word, sexican, is stuck in my head. I wonder if it has special signifigance to me in this moment.
It's prettifulicious outside, I know you are jealous.
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Date: 2005-04-26 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-26 04:51 am (UTC)send it on over to sarah@sammehtosh.net and I'll take a peek
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Date: 2005-04-27 07:28 am (UTC)Crazy girl from TX