by request of the13thsinner, i'm updating.
life is just life. school is school. home is home. ikea is ikea. but for small recaps.
i frighten myself. i've not studied for ANYTHING. i reviewed a review test for microeconomics and maybe 3 days of notes for contemporary philosophy (stuff like kafka, niche, etc.). I get an 105 on my micro test and a B+ on my philosophy test. How is the question i would like answered. But now i've been cutting classes like nobody's business. So this euphoric grade triumph will soon be coming to an end. but i'm shaping up, going to class, and as long as it doesn't snow again, staying on campus until kory gets here on thursdays. we're getting off the ground with our club raffle. Thanks to mia madre, we're raffling off a pair of Burberry rainboots and matching umbrella. it should be a smash and make the Thorn alot of money. That's our Lit. mag that i got pulled into doing. But it's with Sherry, so I don't particularly mind.
sandrobaby is getting big and all grown up. he's getting better at words, we just need to get him formulating sentences. i hope he's ok when the second one comes along. we're frightful of what my sister will name him, considering my nephew's name is so italian. kory and i have decided to just call them mario & luigi. They're moving, so that means i'm going to get nagged to buy them furniture. Great.
my dad is uber excited and counting down the day 'til they go to Clearwater, FL. for Phillies spring training. he's too cute. my mom is just as crazy normal, and the cat becoming more and more spoiled as each day passes. we're a content little household. and me and kory are me and kory, nothing more than the lovable, fighting couple that we normally are.
i finally got most of my cds on my zune. i'm missing like 4. and i have random shit. like *nsync. so yeah.
and YAY for new NIN album in April and me listening to two songs.
that is all.
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life is just life. school is school. home is home. ikea is ikea. but for small recaps.
i frighten myself. i've not studied for ANYTHING. i reviewed a review test for microeconomics and maybe 3 days of notes for contemporary philosophy (stuff like kafka, niche, etc.). I get an 105 on my micro test and a B+ on my philosophy test. How is the question i would like answered. But now i've been cutting classes like nobody's business. So this euphoric grade triumph will soon be coming to an end. but i'm shaping up, going to class, and as long as it doesn't snow again, staying on campus until kory gets here on thursdays. we're getting off the ground with our club raffle. Thanks to mia madre, we're raffling off a pair of Burberry rainboots and matching umbrella. it should be a smash and make the Thorn alot of money. That's our Lit. mag that i got pulled into doing. But it's with Sherry, so I don't particularly mind.
sandrobaby is getting big and all grown up. he's getting better at words, we just need to get him formulating sentences. i hope he's ok when the second one comes along. we're frightful of what my sister will name him, considering my nephew's name is so italian. kory and i have decided to just call them mario & luigi. They're moving, so that means i'm going to get nagged to buy them furniture. Great.
my dad is uber excited and counting down the day 'til they go to Clearwater, FL. for Phillies spring training. he's too cute. my mom is just as crazy normal, and the cat becoming more and more spoiled as each day passes. we're a content little household. and me and kory are me and kory, nothing more than the lovable, fighting couple that we normally are.
i finally got most of my cds on my zune. i'm missing like 4. and i have random shit. like *nsync. so yeah.
and YAY for new NIN album in April and me listening to two songs.
that is all.

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In This Twilight:
Go here: http://www.megaupload.com/?d=KZYTWBAA
Type in the password it gives you and click download.
New site and info on it in the NIN group.
All reported by my-I have no life-self. I guess someone has to do it.