Oh, another week gone by, time seems to pass so slow, yet where does it all go. I think I'm falling for my teacher...it's horrible. I've been feeling like such a loser lately, b'cuz I have such a disfunctional social life. Lots of that has to do with all my female friends taking time off school and leaving the city. On the other hand, I've accepted the fact that AP doesn't want to make out and we can actually be friends now and we have really awesome conversations. I'm a skilled conversationalist, so I like when people can keep up with me. I had mid-terms this week, I hope I impressed my incredible Urban Anthropology teacher Marcela, cuz she's so cool. I get to write about hanging out at squats...its cool.
I've been getting amazing love letters from Bulbous as of late, oh absence makes the heart grow so much fonder. I love him with every bone in my body, despite various distractions since he's been away. He will be back (hopefully) for my b-day which is the 27th...I think we're gonna have a party that weekend, I'll post the info on SGNY. Anyway, I'm exhausted from laboring away at the juice hut. Going to smoke a spliff and play with Yuma...he's missed me all day.
I've been getting amazing love letters from Bulbous as of late, oh absence makes the heart grow so much fonder. I love him with every bone in my body, despite various distractions since he's been away. He will be back (hopefully) for my b-day which is the 27th...I think we're gonna have a party that weekend, I'll post the info on SGNY. Anyway, I'm exhausted from laboring away at the juice hut. Going to smoke a spliff and play with Yuma...he's missed me all day.
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thats what journals do, i think
yuma is a good name for a cat