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I've forgotten what it feels like to be normal.
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wWednesday, May 28, 2003 |
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FLinGin FLaNgiN Right i am !!!
dunno why i wrote that, it just sounded so cute when Chandler said it.
Its been such a long, fridger-fradgery day...you know the ones where its so hard to keep your butt calmly in your chair that you couldnt even if it were plastered to it....
and on top of boring professors, its so hot out that all you want to do is jump in the pool.....FRIDGER FRADGER !
well, im glad the long day is over =)
my brain is sooo past its expiration date for this semester...i just want it to be over already...although it is quite sad, because i've made quite a few somewhat-friends, who i will surely miss when i leave. =) EH ! i'll get over it.
i think i'm getting senioritis....but....then i think...i cant be "getting" it, cuz i think i've had it since the first grade.
x(
got to get by.....just to churn out that 12 page biblical term paper, take the monstrous 200 point 35% essay exam, perform an impromptu speech, 2 sociology tests and i am OUTTA HERE !!!!!
woOhOoDeEhooDeehoO !!! hurry hurry hurrrrry.....
posted by
Laura at 10:41 PM
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wTuesday, May 27, 2003 |
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raging hormones are those sneaky little devils that rob you, because they have no connection to, or concern for thereof, your emotional and mental rationale.
damn those hormones.
if i were to, for any reason, buy a plasma-screen t.v., and have that plasma screen t.v. nailed to my ceiling, i would use it to watch ( listen, more so) Norah Jones live in New Orleans as it lulls me to sleep. =)
its all too bad, therefore, that i do not have a plasma-screen t.v. nailed to my ceiling. =(
if someone really spiffy was asking you if you liked sushi, to proceed to ask you if you wanted to go get some sushi with him, and you said you did, even if you didnt, does that lie really deserve as harsh a punishment as say lying about how many people you slept with?
i guess it should...because what if that really spiffy person thought that you loved sushi, and proceeded to take you out to sushi everytime you went out. Then you'd never have the opportunity to tell him you never like sushi cuz its only gonna get harder to tell him.
Kind of like that feeling of never knowing the name of the guy who sits behind you in class all year....and then when you see him outside of class and you have to introduce him to whoever youre walking with and you say..." HI !! youu....this is my friend Tracy. This is my friend.....him." and you hope he doesnt catch on that you never knew his name all along.
so i guess all lies count just the same.
agh...i'm goin to hell. =(
i was watching a documentary on assisted euthanasia ....and i wondered, why on earth would they wipe the injection site with an alcohol swab if theyre about to kill you anyway? are they really that concerned about giving the patient an infection that will only last them 30 seconds?
i wonder if there have ever been people who came to school naked to see if they really felt as terrified as they did in their dream.
and why does everyone have that dream at least once?
i've had that dream...the naked one....however, i wasnt going to school....i was going on a stage.
=x which i guess, isnt really the same dream.
but whats with everyone having the naked dream? is it some kind of cosmic connection?
in the real emergency room and paramedical situation, they dont shock the patient as soon as his EKG line goes flat. Why do they do that on t.v.? surely the average American public knows better than that..?
why is it, that in action films, there are always 100 bad guys and 1 good guy....but when they get in a fight, they all decide to stand around and attack one by one? surely if they all started beating down on him...the good guy wouldnt make it out alive...and he ends up beating up the 100 bad guys single handedly? chyeah, that makes sense.
why are people worried about the future of our country? because our country is in the hands of a president who says such moronic things as "As far as I'm concerned, treachery will sometimes bring loyalty into question".
( this is what happens when youre cooped up in a hospital room for 8 hours and not being able to read your book because your "patient" asks for something every 3 minutes and falls asleep right after that, and you get tired of reading the same paragraph for the 20th time....and you just wander off into thinkaspace while blankly watching whatever's on T.V.)
*yawn* i'm sleepy.
its been a LoOoOoOnG day.
posted by
Laura at 10:37 PM
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