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onemuseleft) wrote2001-09-19 12:43 pm
onemuseleft) wrote2001-09-19 12:43 pm
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Japanese exam = piece o' cake. Hellloooo 100% plus extra credit. *grooves*
Creative Writing assignment = late. Muse went on strike and refuses to inspire me unless there are large amounts of sex, the whore. *scowls in his general direction*
Voices in my head = Tsuzuki from Yami no Matsuei. While this is appealing, it is not necessarily good.
Bank account = grr argh
Loan papers = STILL not notarized.
Car payment = covered
Insurance company = still not calling me back, but for $460 a year for a 21 year old student driver, I'll handle being inconvenienced.
Work = irritating. Still need second part time job. Will work at McDonalds if I must... Here's hoping for BooksAMillion andLane Bryant.
Class = More Orson Welles. I don't even remember the name of this movie. Meiran? What the hell are we discussing in class today?
Professor Dillard = Kelly's new reputation as an opium addict. It's a long story, and vaguely amusing. Perhaps I'll share.
Afternoon = work on creative writing, go to bank, run errands, clean room, pick up English packets, GET LOAN PAPERS NOTARIZED, call Geiko again.
And I still have to get down to the Red Cross. They're asking for donors again now that the rush ahs worn off.
Meanwhile, still at work. Two patrons all day. *sigh* Bored now.
Maybe Lynda will want to watch more Stargate this weekend.
Creative Writing assignment = late. Muse went on strike and refuses to inspire me unless there are large amounts of sex, the whore. *scowls in his general direction*
Voices in my head = Tsuzuki from Yami no Matsuei. While this is appealing, it is not necessarily good.
Bank account = grr argh
Loan papers = STILL not notarized.
Car payment = covered
Insurance company = still not calling me back, but for $460 a year for a 21 year old student driver, I'll handle being inconvenienced.
Work = irritating. Still need second part time job. Will work at McDonalds if I must... Here's hoping for BooksAMillion andLane Bryant.
Class = More Orson Welles. I don't even remember the name of this movie. Meiran? What the hell are we discussing in class today?
Professor Dillard = Kelly's new reputation as an opium addict. It's a long story, and vaguely amusing. Perhaps I'll share.
Afternoon = work on creative writing, go to bank, run errands, clean room, pick up English packets, GET LOAN PAPERS NOTARIZED, call Geiko again.
And I still have to get down to the Red Cross. They're asking for donors again now that the rush ahs worn off.
Meanwhile, still at work. Two patrons all day. *sigh* Bored now.
Maybe Lynda will want to watch more Stargate this weekend.