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haha, i got ice-skates.
i just need blades and ice.

christmas so far:

2 pair long underwear
5 pair argyle socks

and this is exactly what i wanted. when did i become 75?

so i guess i won't be giving any Christmas presents this year. i'll also have to end my Carrboro Hill fun early because of lack of funds. there are no free Lenoir meals. i think i might visit a dumpster tonight. hopefully cash will be on Santa's mind this year, so i can again live my lush lifestyle.

for some reason i have the urge to eat raw dough. not the store bought cookie dough, but the spiced molasses cookie dough that my grandmother used to make. i think it's the Moravian in me that always come out every x-mas season. i have the desire to eat cookies, drink coffee and light beeswax candles. other denominations suck at Christmas; ( Read more... )

oh wait...you were all there. so there's nothing to tell you that you didn't see.

p.s. sorry again Helen

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on the way to campus tonight, Alex, Jenny and I saw the angel of death in the window of the ROTC building. it was a tall, dark, motionless figure with no identifiable facial features. so we thought we were going to die. it was rough. death is a hard thing to come to grips with. so on the way home we drove by the building again to see if the angel ( Read more... )

1. saturday always feels like sunday. it makes me feel guilty for not doing work, then i realize there's always tomorrow ( Read more... )

it was a cold day. so cold at the bus-stop that i longed for a bus to drive by just so i would be warmed by the exhaust. i've done so much russian the past few days that i compulsively write in cyrillic. it's become a bored reflex to replace doodling ( Read more... )