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Mar. 13th, 2004 12:18 amI could write about the immense range of insecure and unhappy feelings I went through today. Or the really good ones I went through. (...there's that bi-polar idea again :D) But I won't. I'll point out that there is something awry...or rather another something awry, or askew...but I won't say what. Cause it's stupid to anyone but me.
:) I sent fanmail to Hal Sparks. I hope he responds. I'm a dork. I never really send fanmail, because...okay even if one gets a response, how does one KNOW that they're getting a response from the person they mailed?
...heyyyyy finals week is almost here.
Then I have a whole week to attempt to do nothing before I send myself into HELL trying to get into year 2 of the Graphic Design program...
--- My cat, Lina, is wandering around me begging for attention. But then half the time she runs away from me and other people.
She's so similar to me it's almost scary.
:) I sent fanmail to Hal Sparks. I hope he responds. I'm a dork. I never really send fanmail, because...okay even if one gets a response, how does one KNOW that they're getting a response from the person they mailed?
...heyyyyy finals week is almost here.
Then I have a whole week to attempt to do nothing before I send myself into HELL trying to get into year 2 of the Graphic Design program...
--- My cat, Lina, is wandering around me begging for attention. But then half the time she runs away from me and other people.
She's so similar to me it's almost scary.
