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myOtaku.com: Irish de Fenal


Friday, January 14, 2005

Week is over and shoulders are sore!
Well, I'm not dead yet! And Mom and I leave in a made up sort of mood. So I wasn't still sore at her when I was finally dropt off, and I got my payment and all that rubbish sorted out.

Right, so at the moment I'm washed and cleaned and my back doesn't hurt as much as it did earlier. I have four classes Mon, Weds, and Fri so I get to walk to all my classes and then a mile home. My shoulder blades do not appreciate this. Any one of y'all good at back massages?

Two funny ancedotes:
1) Thursday I was happily tripping along my way home listening to Cutless and humming to myself for reasons to be explained later. After I passed The Salty Nut (a pub) this car pulled up behind me. It was 24 and he offered me a ride home, of which I was very grateful. I chuck my books in, twist myself in the seat, shut the door, and am unable to sit properly. I had managed to shut my hair in the door. *garh*
2) Got to class a little late for my history of ancient philosophy. I felt a little dumb, but when throughout the rest of the class without doing anything to make a fool of myself, until the class was over. Put my books in my bag, sat up to snag my pencil, and realized that my jacket was caught in my hair. Yes, friends, I had got the top of my hair entangled in the button of my right jean jacket sleeve and could not get it unstuck. My philosophy professor was kind enough to untangle me.

I think I should be okay this semester. It's going to be a big work load, but that classes I seem to grasp pretty well.

The reason why I was merrily tripping along on Thursday: I actually talked to a stranger! *whooo* Well, not so much a stranger in as much as a classmate in my Visions of the Apocalypse (awesome course! We're doing the Book of Revelation this month and next month is nothing but William Blake!! ^_^) class that attracted my attention because I thought he was a character from a story even though they look nothing alike. More like the way he carried himself and the fact he has this appealing androgonous appeareance.
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