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Monday, August 21, 2006


Hoorazil!
So I moved in on wednsday, got books on thursday, hung out on friday, celebrated six months of togetherness with my boyfriend on saturday.

Rested on sunday

Class is tomorrow.

I am both excited and scared about class starting. The fury of my brain is lashing against me and I crave something more than the babble of a child.

I have a feeling I am going to grow more with Rob this semester. Something tells me that he is going to be my guardian angel this year, and also the best guy you could ever have.

I'm already missing him tonight. I'll see him in class tomorrow.

I am ready for a challenge, but also ready for an easy ride. Hopefully I can be great. I'm only taking 13 hours, but that is in hope for a job. If not, I'll take 16 hours next semester and screw the job. This will take me up to 49 hours of college. Two hours short of a junior. I'll be in a college an extra semester, but I'll be fine. I'd hate to waste the best years of my life.

That's right, college years are the best years of my life. High school was the worst. I have determined that High school is the best years for people with half a brain and half the capacity of normal people.

College is for people with a whole brain (or rich mums and dads).

Sure I'm steryo-typing against jocks and cheerleaders, but they do the same thing to me.

Anyways, I am very tired.

Celeste, I'll read your Vincent prologue as soon as I am done playing Dirge.

..which speaking of. Everytime I sit down to play that game someone has to fricken call me.

Can I just not be left alone to play!?

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