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another kind of me

a trip through me


tuesday, march 3, 1998, 04:35

now that the arts festival is over, i can get back to failing all of my classes. all of a suddent I've got a buttload of projects that have just fallen into my lap and i'm not really sure where they've all come from, i just know that i don't like the fact that they are here. and i know that i have a lot of work to do over the next couple of weeks if i want to remain sane. or at least semi-satisfied that my life here at school hasn't been completely flushed down the toilet.

and to start off this period of working until i can work no longer, i took a couple of hours off from my night to help a friend out with some pictures for her photo class. if she lets me, i'll scan in some of the shots and put them up here. might be fun. putting them up that is. the night was definitely fun. talking with a new friend, not worrying about, well, not worrying about anything really. just standing there in the theatre, having pictures taken.

not worrying about the show, not worrying about cleaning up. just... good.

and then i spent the night learning how to program a moo so that i will be able to do my midterm project for my english class. so at least the night wasn't a complete waste. my only fear is that i'm going to become too tired to think, and this damn sore throat is really starting to piss me off and it isn't really making me feel any better and i'd better go before i hurt myself.

ow.


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