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Dec. 1st, 2004 10:59 pmI love random late-at-night conversations with my roommate about Europe and seeing the Pope and eating lunch with Louie Vitton (yes, she did), and science journals and how her idea of heaven is watching El Greco paint. (She said that and I stopped and went all misty and said, 'ooooh...I could go for that....').
There is a Christmas cd playing with Michael Crawford singing. The original Phantom, and lordy is his voice pretty. Mmmm.
There is something about this Plato paper that is really repulsive. I don't mean disgusting; I mean repulsive in the most literal sense. I rarely have had so much difficulty sitting down and writing a paper. This is ridiculous.
I'll go read my other homework to procrastinate. Hee.
Am in a good mood, which is incredibly bizarre for a)this time of night b)this time of quarter c)the way my stomach feels (hungry, I think, although I ate a soup not long ago) and d)how much I want to be out of school at the moment. Oh well. Enjoy it while it's here, I suppose.
Maybe it's that A in History carrying over. Hey. I'm allowed to be smug, Madsen's a hard grader. Moohaha.
Also Christmas music rarely fails to make me happy, and there are pretty colourful lights strung above the window. And the room doesn't smell. That's a point in favour.
I LOVE YOU. (Whoever you are. I am handing out virtual hugs left and right. Heee.)
Quote of the day: "You're naturally weird; FBI agents are trained that way." -Meaghan Quinn, Eat The Roses (a fab comic. Go read. And check out all her other art too).
There is a Christmas cd playing with Michael Crawford singing. The original Phantom, and lordy is his voice pretty. Mmmm.
There is something about this Plato paper that is really repulsive. I don't mean disgusting; I mean repulsive in the most literal sense. I rarely have had so much difficulty sitting down and writing a paper. This is ridiculous.
I'll go read my other homework to procrastinate. Hee.
Am in a good mood, which is incredibly bizarre for a)this time of night b)this time of quarter c)the way my stomach feels (hungry, I think, although I ate a soup not long ago) and d)how much I want to be out of school at the moment. Oh well. Enjoy it while it's here, I suppose.
Maybe it's that A in History carrying over. Hey. I'm allowed to be smug, Madsen's a hard grader. Moohaha.
Also Christmas music rarely fails to make me happy, and there are pretty colourful lights strung above the window. And the room doesn't smell. That's a point in favour.
I LOVE YOU. (Whoever you are. I am handing out virtual hugs left and right. Heee.)
Quote of the day: "You're naturally weird; FBI agents are trained that way." -Meaghan Quinn, Eat The Roses (a fab comic. Go read. And check out all her other art too).
