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I had a dream that I was 300 pounds
Sep. 21st, 2004 06:48 pmI'm hungry, a bit behind on reading (because I just switched from one English class to another - a wise decision because I loathed the professor of the class I switched out of), and I'm waiting for Laura to show up, 'cause we're going to the Keane concert tonight with Sam. Woohoo!
I still don't have very much to say (and that's a lie).
I'm really hungry. FUNG sucks hardcore so I think I'm going to be SAUCY and get my nourishment elsewhere.
My new printer prints photos really, really well. You can't even see the pixels, and it was a pretty cheap printer. This is really exciting for me. =D I also found the piano room with little trouble, and although it smells musty, I think I'll be spending considerable time in there.
U of T keeps getting smaller, an inch at a time. It's still big and daunting, but it's a small world. Or isn't that what the song says?
I still don't have very much to say (and that's a lie).
I'm really hungry. FUNG sucks hardcore so I think I'm going to be SAUCY and get my nourishment elsewhere.
My new printer prints photos really, really well. You can't even see the pixels, and it was a pretty cheap printer. This is really exciting for me. =D I also found the piano room with little trouble, and although it smells musty, I think I'll be spending considerable time in there.
U of T keeps getting smaller, an inch at a time. It's still big and daunting, but it's a small world. Or isn't that what the song says?
