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Weird day.
In class this morning we took turns being led around by a partner with our eyes closed, hands against our partners, outside behind the theater. It was made even stranger because I was in a group of three (two of us being led by one).
Then, when I got back, I talked to Alex, who I haven't talked to in about three years. Freak out.
Later, I was spotted wearing my Harry and the Potters shirt and made new acquaintances.
When I was trying to figure out how to get stuff off my iPod, I somehow deleted over 500 songs.
Tonight, after I wrote my paper and ate really bad instant oatmeal, I went searching for Kyle on Myspace. He's gotten weird, but probably more exciting than he used to be (it sounds awful, but he used to talk about pro wrestling forever on the phone).
I drew a relevant comic to my current situation which is located on deviant art. There's also depressing writing there and a few doodle-ish Remus pictures.
So, the weekend was v. fun.
Friday, we went to "Folk and Blues" and there was a scary lady in a red dress singing. We left. Then Zeke tried to move in and was acting really super weird. That lasted for a few hours. I can't really remember what happened after that.
Saturday morning, I went to the farmer's market with Zeke. He bought stuff and then thought we should go check out the Red Cross. They were doing a blood drive, so we decided to donate. It took me forever and my arm looks really gross now with a big bruise and some coagulated blood under the skin. Ick. Zeke thinks that it could potentially be really bad. I think he's messing with me. I'm going to the Health Center tomorrow, at any rate. More Folk and Blues (though not too much) that night. Lots of drunk people. Exploring. Me sitting in our dorm alone for a few hours (that's where depressing deviant art writing comes from).
Sunday I did work and laundry, as usual, after waking up bright and early at 12:30pm. That night, Zeke cooked Annie Chun's Chili Hunan (I think it looks like Chili Human). It smelled really good. He and Christina were eating it and she handed me her bowl and I ate some. We all looked at each other. We were quiet for a few seconds before Zeke said, "Do you guys want to split a pizza?" It was really bad. We ordered pizza. Zeke was on crack while we waited for it outside and made up several short poems about the shoes hanging in the tree. Christina went to study. Crystal came over and Zeke told her to do something crazy with the leftover rice noodles. She put them in the empty M&Ms container. Christina came back for a few minutes and saw the dispenser and laughed a lot, as did we. She went back to study. Crystal put on my clothes for an Anthropology project she's doing on me. O.o Zeke decided we needed to take all of Christina's clothes and exchange them for Crystal's. We put them in plastic bags, ran over to Crystal's, got her clothes and left Christina's there, came back here, folded the clothes and put them in the dresser. During this process, Zeke took a tight black stretchy shirt of Crystal's and wore it, putting his cellphone in one of the tiny front pockets. When Christina was looking for clothes for after her shower, she kinda freaked out and Channing and I laughed a lot. Crystal brought her clothes back, and all was well.
Crystal broke Christina's stress ball. It's kinda ironic in a way.
They're weird.
Zeke might be even weirder.
Made from fresh humans!
the master at work.
There's something wrong here.
Weird day.
In class this morning we took turns being led around by a partner with our eyes closed, hands against our partners, outside behind the theater. It was made even stranger because I was in a group of three (two of us being led by one).
Then, when I got back, I talked to Alex, who I haven't talked to in about three years. Freak out.
Later, I was spotted wearing my Harry and the Potters shirt and made new acquaintances.
When I was trying to figure out how to get stuff off my iPod, I somehow deleted over 500 songs.
Tonight, after I wrote my paper and ate really bad instant oatmeal, I went searching for Kyle on Myspace. He's gotten weird, but probably more exciting than he used to be (it sounds awful, but he used to talk about pro wrestling forever on the phone).
I drew a relevant comic to my current situation which is located on deviant art. There's also depressing writing there and a few doodle-ish Remus pictures.
So, the weekend was v. fun.
Friday, we went to "Folk and Blues" and there was a scary lady in a red dress singing. We left. Then Zeke tried to move in and was acting really super weird. That lasted for a few hours. I can't really remember what happened after that.
Saturday morning, I went to the farmer's market with Zeke. He bought stuff and then thought we should go check out the Red Cross. They were doing a blood drive, so we decided to donate. It took me forever and my arm looks really gross now with a big bruise and some coagulated blood under the skin. Ick. Zeke thinks that it could potentially be really bad. I think he's messing with me. I'm going to the Health Center tomorrow, at any rate. More Folk and Blues (though not too much) that night. Lots of drunk people. Exploring. Me sitting in our dorm alone for a few hours (that's where depressing deviant art writing comes from).
Sunday I did work and laundry, as usual, after waking up bright and early at 12:30pm. That night, Zeke cooked Annie Chun's Chili Hunan (I think it looks like Chili Human). It smelled really good. He and Christina were eating it and she handed me her bowl and I ate some. We all looked at each other. We were quiet for a few seconds before Zeke said, "Do you guys want to split a pizza?" It was really bad. We ordered pizza. Zeke was on crack while we waited for it outside and made up several short poems about the shoes hanging in the tree. Christina went to study. Crystal came over and Zeke told her to do something crazy with the leftover rice noodles. She put them in the empty M&Ms container. Christina came back for a few minutes and saw the dispenser and laughed a lot, as did we. She went back to study. Crystal put on my clothes for an Anthropology project she's doing on me. O.o Zeke decided we needed to take all of Christina's clothes and exchange them for Crystal's. We put them in plastic bags, ran over to Crystal's, got her clothes and left Christina's there, came back here, folded the clothes and put them in the dresser. During this process, Zeke took a tight black stretchy shirt of Crystal's and wore it, putting his cellphone in one of the tiny front pockets. When Christina was looking for clothes for after her shower, she kinda freaked out and Channing and I laughed a lot. Crystal brought her clothes back, and all was well.
Crystal broke Christina's stress ball. It's kinda ironic in a way.
They're weird.
Zeke might be even weirder.
Made from fresh humans!
the master at work.
There's something wrong here.
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Date: 2005-09-13 11:44 pm (UTC)Sounds like you're having fun.
Yay!
<3
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Date: 2005-09-14 01:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-14 03:37 am (UTC)2) i am angry and jealous that you are mentioning people that i have never heard of.
3) how come everyone can pull off my old hair but me?
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Date: 2005-09-14 03:51 am (UTC)2) I'm sorry.
3) I don't know, I thought you looked cute.
ahhhh
Date: 2005-09-14 02:40 pm (UTC)i've been eating lots of UT cafeteria sushi and ramen and subway....:)
you have lovely friends. i wish there were weird ppl here at UT...its so cookie cutter. :(
thanks for tuning in! i'll stay longer and try and be more entertaining.