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Wednesday, August 31, 2005


With clumsy flair, Captian TMI struck again.


When I eat rice crispy treats, I get all hyperish.

Me before:

u.-

*Eats*

After:

X_+!!


Really really. o.o


*sighs* I have to move again, to a different building on a different floor. What is making me on the worried side is that the building I am in now, it is quiet and strictly “dry”, meaning that not a drop of alcohol is allowed to be brought inside by anyone, no matter what your age. I firmly believe this makes the building as a whole more calmer, more quite. Sure, many people get excessively giggly and loud at times, and it doesn’t prevent girls from straggling in drunk at 4 in the morning, but by that point, they are coming in rather wasted, ready to just go to bed. The new building, alcohol is allowed, and just in the 15 minutes I was there looking at her room, it was very obvious that most everyone there in that building is very energetic, to put it mildly. *half grins*

The girl I’m moving in with seems a whole lot like the first one, just maybe a tad more open minded.

Ah yeah. She and the first girl are pretty good friends. X_+

Why does it feel like I just signed my soul over to the devil? =\


It struck me that I need to re-organize my priorities. I am in a different setting, so it of course makes perfect sense. *nods*


I was informed that I have hold music. But of course, it’s dorky hold music, so when I get back to certain people that I had to put on hold, they’re laughing.

If I had a choice on what I’d put my hold music to, it’d be the song Funeral Portrait by Opeth, just because that song rocks socks.

And it would be funny just to see/hear people’s reactions. XD



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