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[23 May 2012|12:13am] |
Sometimes knowledge, and wisdom have nothing to do with avoiding danger. Sometimes it's all a matter of being saved by something most idiotic! Case in point? I didn't eat the two cupcakes in my office, because the frosting on them was pink! You know what I associate pink with? Strawberries. Right now I have not been in the mood for strawberries.
Also I find pink to be such an awful color at the moment.
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[23 May 2012|09:37am] |
I start work next Monday. Man, this is totally weird. I can't believe I'm actually an adult with a job now. You think graduate school could have prolonged the college simulation, but nope, now I have to deal with the real world. Which is totally fine, because Luna and Van will be getting an upgrade in dog food choice. No more off-label food for you, my dears! It's all about Eukanuba and Pedigree from now on. We're getting extravagant.
Anyways, I need to take advantage of my last week of freedom. I've been going on some runs in the Black Forest early in the morning, but I've got to do something else besides running.
Also: so glad I didn't eat any of those cupcakes.
[FILTER: Aidan Graveley]Hey, let's go o
I just had a fun idea. Let's play some soccer.
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[23 May 2012|09:45am] |
this school has some really interesting individuals in it. i think i may have gone on the best date ever one of the few worthwhile trips i've taken since coming here. it's a compliment. i'm pleasantly surprised.
i want to head to the lake next week. if i have a new bikini, i should use it, right? all that shopping made me realize that it's truly going to be summer. my wardrobe needs a bit of an overhaul for the season.
[FILTER: Samantha Hayes]sorry for leaving early. i have so much to tell you. [FILTER: Nicholas Arcas]i had fun. thank you for taking me out (and for taking me home last night). ♥ i'm sorry i didn't invite you in... maybe next time?
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[23 May 2012|02:16pm] |
I think Max Legion I
I'd like to talk now.
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[23 May 2012|03:11pm] |
I think I'm laying off the sweets for a while. I don't know if that had anything to do with what happened, but I'm not taking any chances. Especially after everyone else complained about the cupcakes. It was... It was... It was a very interesting night that night. Interesting meaning horrible. Disgusting even. I don't want to have that night again. Never. Ever.
I.....I'm going out.
[Private]
There have been some weird dreams in my life, but this takes the cake. Did I just...? I can't stop thinking about it. About him. About that. Is there a way to clean my brain out with soap? With steal wool? ANYTHING?
I woke up tangled in my sheets. I can only imagine what I sounded like.
Oh... I'm so... Oh man...
Maybe it'd be best not to be me for a while.
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[23 May 2012|03:24pm] |
Today I saw not one, not two, but three students sobbing because they had failed their finals. I told them to suck it up, not be such goddamn babies, and informed them that they weren't important enough for the world to just suddenly end. One of them kept crying. “Oh my gawd! My parents are gonna kill me!” I wish I could hear that conversation! The second one just left, but the third one called my a dyke, and punched me in the face. So I've got a split lip, and don't worry sis, I'll take care of it soon. But the blood high is so fantastic!
In other more boring exciting news, unlike those other three students I am confident that I passed my finals. Just one more year to go, and then I can search for some job that will have nothing to do with the degree that I worked ten years off and on to get. Burger King, here I come!
Not mentioning the cupcakes.
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[23 May 2012|04:53pm] |
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When it rains it pours, as they say. Have a little update:
- That guy who hit on me, who took me on the motorcycle ride, called me asking if I wanted to go out sometime. I turned him down. I need to have words with my boss about giving people my number.
- The job offer, to perform at that club, not at all what I was expecting. Pole-dancing and not singing. I'll probably accept it though, I need the extra cash like whoa.
- Got that budget done, thank you again Jake. Now let's hope I can stick to it. I won't, I already know this.
- Won the bet I made with the owner of my new favorite mall store by showing off my amazing skills playing foreign instruments. Thank you, Aidan. Now, if I ever want a guqin of my very own I can get a discount. If only I had a place to keep one...
( [filtered to aidan/private filter] )
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[23 May 2012|06:43pm] |
Ahoj. Hello! My name is Vincenc. :)
I haven't taken the time to introduce myself on here, but this place has so many things I want to sign up for. And so many people I haven't met. I've been busy, and apparently, so has everyone else.
You're all...not this crazy all the time, I hope? I have been here for a week and already...people draped about in the hallways and giggling. It is so strange. It's really- You're all-
Ah. Anyways. I haven't gotten a decent run in since I relocated. Anyone feel like coming with? I don't feel-
She.
I need to get out of here, already.
[Filtered to Eve]
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Forever and always?
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[23 May 2012|10:04pm] |
Just received word my parents will be flying to the Bahamas this summer to renew their vows. They've been saving money to do so the last five years. My mother is even going to take my father's last name. Jillian Collins. Looks and sounds strange.
Sorry to hear about that cupcake disaster. It was amusing from afar, though I'm sure it was less so in person.
[Filtered to Ayane]
I'm making portobello mushroom burgers tomorrow night. Would you like to join us for dinner?
[Filtered to Swimsuit Shopping Crew]
Shopping was a lot of fun. Thank you for letting me tag along.
[Filtered to Lily]
Shall we start planning the picnic now that the flowers and pranks have all passed? I think we're in the clear. ...I hope I haven't just jinxed it.
[Filtered to Zack]
Can we go out some time? I just need to talk and I don't feel like being here when I do. There's something that's bothering me. Nothing bad, of course, but there's something about this girl. Christina. I don't know, I get this weird feeling. Can we talk about it?
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