Ugh, I hate math problem sets that just don't FINISH. It's the most frustrating thing ever.
This guy, right--- he's gained weight since college started. Either that or it just seemed more like it at night. He's a stunner during the day, rides heavy at night? Either way, I still want him. That guy's you, Greg.
Just kidding (about the want part, not the weight part-- greg, i'm going to send you a jane fonda tape and force you to watch it). The guy I'm actually referring to I saw tonight, and will probably be seeing when I go abroad. Sweet. Man... why did spring come so late? He might like me too, so I mean...
Hay fever hit me bad the past two days, and I'm hoping it's over now. Well, at least with the help of Claritin.
"My roommate speaks to me in platitudes from literary criticism!"
Friday, 25 April 2008
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Love is accepting someone's flaws and accepting them.
Like Taekwondo girl. She's incredibly flawed. But awwlgrrhghe. Yeah.
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