whoops, potshot.

Jan 27, 2007 11:49

there was a fire alarm last night, or should i say this morning at 2 a.m. the one friday i decide to call it an early night and get some rest because the bags under my eyes won't stop getting darker; the one night i was sleeping completely alone, without angie or ryan. i hate being awoken like that and for some bizarre reason it always makes me cry ( Read more... )

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im_from_omaha January 29 2007, 18:43:04 UTC
hooray for all around good spirits.
(I was on the 17th floor at pace and whenever there was a firedrill tasnima and I would go under our beds so we didn't have walk down the stairs. but then someone fell down the stairs so they stopped having fake firedrills)

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asuicidalullaby February 1 2007, 14:14:39 UTC
oh tasnima! I wish my roommate would ask me to come be a witness for her wedding...

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