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oh, about the essay? ...nah. didn't happen. lalala no work. need to copy this to my hard drive...

edit: there is white cheddar cheez-it dust on my pajama pants, and apparently i was wrong... aeslis writes good pwps. the exception that proves the rule?

edit 2: and i just needed to say: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! okay, tralala. good night, austin, texas, wherever you are. ::skips to bed::

edit 3:
#where's my aubrybobry?
#the bathtub is still, after approximately 60 hours, full of dirty water. EW.
#the house smells of stupid boys beer. ALSO EW.

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somehow i neglected to eat yesterday. or, well, no, i had a bunch of chocolate, a sandwich and a half and a quarter of a box of cheez-its. i only MOSTLY neglected to eat. anyway, i'm sure it was a bad idea. have made half a serving of oatmeal for my breakfast and eaten it all now along with my meds. just hope i didn't forget them yesterday... ::sigh::

due south

ahahaha, i sleep with the enemy. eeeeevil. well. not really. but i'll never read anything by liviapenn again so it's okay.

edit: hum. so it really does matter, apparently, what you know about a person personally when you read their fiction, like my writing professor said. i wonder what i would have thought of that new speranza story before i knew anything about her.

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I HAVE FOUND THE STOP PLATE TECTONICS SWEATSHIRT!

I ROCK SO HARD!

::puts it in the 'pack to wear to finland' pile along with various articles of lingerie::

y cada día que pasa es uno más parecido a ayer

in these boots, i am 5'9.25" tall, i believe, and even though i haven't shaved in weeks i'm wearing this skirt without tights underneath (admittedly, the skirt's calf-length and the boots are knee-high). there were times last year when walking across campus after a good rain in these boots, the heels would sink halfway into the much and i'd get back to my room with a little ring of brown grass clippings stuck to each of them. not so today--just a fine mist of cool rain which couldn't decide whether to go for my face.

the ologist was concerned enough to demand the nearest possible appointment with the iatrist, so that's good; of the bad it's next thursday, so we'll just see if i function between now and then.

my aubry talked to me last weekend and said princess leia hair was cute, and thus, today i wore my hair in the cute little princess leia buns again, with the gray flannel calf-length skirt and a huge silver-gray chenille turtleneck sweater. when i pulled the rubber bands out my hair uncoiled in two twisty little snakes and now i'm sitting here in socks and a bra and a gray flannel skirt, typing, with my hair spilling down on the sides of my face...

a pretty good day, all things considered. the logic textbook is, oddly enough, entertaining to read. cute. missed spanish and my opportunity, she said with sarcasm, to show up without the paper that was due.

quiz from nemoricultrix

( it's spring everywhere )

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am irrational. fear me. rar.

but! irrationality is cute. being silly is cute too.

PSA

beware of thechaosdiva. she is frequently too cute. erk. x.x

PSA #2: do not read this logic text excerpt...

if silly esoteric roundaboutation pisses you off instead of amusing you.

the assignment of King George III to "x" (as its value) makes "x is wise" false. clearly, if an open sentence is obtained from a monadic predicate by putting "x" for the placeholder, then an assignment to "x" makes the open sentence true just in case the monadic predicate is true of the individual assagned as value to "x."

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHHHAHAAAAHHHA

image gacked from lupippin via thechaosdiva.

does anyone else see anything ironic about, oh, SOMETHING AROUND THE EDGES OF DOM'S HEAD?

( angelic hobbits ::snerk:: )

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hey, this song is cool. makes me want to bang my head except then i'd have a headache.