laurenrocks's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- testicular goodness i walked around in a circle a few times before i took a detour and found the library. this school is poorly designed. my first class, technical writing, was (thankfully) short. otherwise, i would have gone mad from the way my prof speaks. she pauses after every few words. i think she is either gathering her thoughts, or she's pausing because she has to constantly but silently tell the voices in her head to SHUT THE FUCK UP. either way, that quirk of her's will take some getting used to. i have an hour or so to kill before my second class. i'm not sure how i'll fill this hour for an entire semester. i'll figure something out. i'm smart, afterall. oh, and there are hot guys everywhere. ROCK guys. with emo haircuts and vans on their feet. and dickies. and west coast choppers shirts. and spikes. this school might not be so bad. if only i had the testicular fortitude to actually do something about it. like, you know, TALK to the aforementioned guys. also, i have restarted my diet today. my first full week of unemployment was filled with dr. peppers and cake. so i treated myself to one last bowl of ice cream last night, as sort of a farewell to the sweet things in life that i live for. sugar is one of my vices, so it'll take all the self control i can muster up to not eat anything, well, tasty. also, i can't stop thinking about brian. this is not a good thing. not at all. 10:03 a.m. - 08.25.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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