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I'm beginning at 10:18 PM EST... so at approximately 9:18 I was probably walking from my dorm room over the kanakedea creek, on the phone talking to a friend about random things because its freezing cold and i love listening to his voice because he was my first true love, and i think i do secretly still love him... he didn't talk too much as I walked into the terra cotta, a cafe here in town, and ordered myself a tea and bought a cookie. the tea I love from there is called 'aged earl grey,' numi brand organic. and i walked back into the freezing cold with one hand clutching the cell and the other trying to warm up clinging to the cup of tea as if for dear life-

and I ran into my friends chris and maggie, and started talking to them. my friend hung up (for what i found out later was his mom coming downstairs to yell at him for something) but it made me sad nonetheless... and then we went back to terra cotta so i could sip my tea and warm up and nibble my oatmeal raisin deliciousness, and I talked to chris and maggie about the issues I've been having with my current boyfriend; he's kindof scaring me because he cares too much. which is weird, I know, but I'm not a normal person.

he says he's quitting smoking weed because he knows i dont like it. lets see if it actually happens...

so then I walked over to cohen studio to work on the 5ft x 6ft drawing of boxes my group of six had to do (freshman foundations really fucking sucks) and found out that they finished it without me. and i felt like crap because I've done next to no work on it and apologized profusely to a girl in my group who was there, but she didn't seem to care. and this sucks a lot because midterm review is this week and we have to talk about 6 of our works and then about the group project. and they'll all [i guarantee it] be truthful, which i dont blame them for i would be too, and tell them that i did next to nothing with it. and I'll tell them, hey i had no excuse, but I was very busy, and yes art should come first, but I did do some work on the line drawing. and oh by the way, i really hate boxes and your program kills all my creativity. so then i apologized some more, came back to my room after calling my boyfriend whose watching football (i really should talk to him) and he's coming down after the game is over. and i came back and sat down and watched my two new betta fish (a male and a female) act weird (the male keeps flaring up at her, pissy bastard /: ).

so i went to my desk and went on facebook [nothing] and i went to deviantart and read a journal, and i heard about you and i heard you should write, and im curious i want to read your things if they're as good as I've heard.... but shhhhhh i wasnt supposed to mention where i heard it from. it's been 22 minutes. i have a buddhism project and a native american art histpry research paper to do, so I'll be off.