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I slept through morning classes today. But I'll blame it on my roommate, who kept me up from 4 to 8 with her incessant noise. Gaah.

I feel less like I'm about to die today, though. Strep is going around the dorms, and I'm just praying that I don't have it.

There's something about the city that makes you stop questioning your own sanity, and increases your questioning of everyone else's.

People singing negro spirituals loudly on the bus between my dorm and Krista's.

Men who resemble vampires, assisted in their work by men who rather resemble Igors.

...And the homeless insane, who are absolutely ubiquitous. There are more schizophrenic people in this city then not,...
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Oh no! The pressure of the first entry.
This is my life: I am going to Point Park University in Pittsburgh. I cannot even remotely afford it. I have a nice boyfriend (member: Rasputin) who I never see. Hmm. And I need a new picture.