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I'm really tired and yet...here I am...chillin on the computer doing absolutely nothing! My contacts are just about ready to pop out annd my head's goin to explode. Today was such a long...useless day. Lang is awesome...I love lang and the people in it...Parsons too, don't worry.

I'm a naturally late person, so this morning I get out of the Union train station at like 8:55 and I'm like...'shit, I have to run down that huge fucking block (5th ave).' So I do but I had my laptop in my ginormous bookbag anndd my shirt seemed to disappear from my back because the bottom of the bookbag was doing some chafing with my lower back and my initial reaction was 'Oh no! My tattoo!' and then it was 'Wow stupid, it's been like 2 months it's not gonna ruin now.' Finally I thought, 'OUCH!' When i got to class I was in terrible pain cuz i seemed to have scraped half of my lower back off(<--Wow what an exaggerator).

So yea writing seminar and study skills was interesting...that Paula sure is something...so kind. Then I got to finish watching 'The Battle of Algiers." Wow what a good movie!

Oh yeah and fucking work yo! If you ever come into my tasti dlite and ask for a sample, I will throw it in your face and then jump over the counter and smash it in real well. (lmao whoa..my own anger ceases to amaze me.) I really wish I didn't have to work because those yuppies are driving me crazy and I've just become mean! To certain customers. Anyhoo I need to quit soon.

So I've just downloaded 23 songs...sure hope I don't get arrested for this! Downloaded: Damien Rice, Decemberists, Tego Calderon, Sublime, Sarah McLachlan, and Regina Spektor. Good music to last me a day.

Salutations...

K