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August 3, 2007 | 01:04am
Mood: thriller

Last night I had another chat with Danielle. I'm becoming increasingly convinced that my living situation will not just equal my first two years of college, but totally surpass them. Our apartment will contain: two girls (Danielle and Jessika), one guy (me), one dog, and one cat. The animals are Jessika's. I officially move in one week.

I read a couple of really good books today: Twilight and New Moon, both by Stephenie Meyer. Vampires & werewolves. YA, but well-written (an oxymoron? Not this time!). I recommend them.

I need to shave. I also need to decide whether I'm going to shave my head again before I head back to Missourah. I really don't look that good with short hair, but I do like being able to lay down and get back up without having to wash my hair.

I'm writing something and managed to include the phrase "Sometimes, I don't know why I even bother" in the author's monologue. I find this very meaningful, mainly because it's something I feel 98% of the time.

The insomnia is really getting bad. I wish this summer never happened.

And I shall now shut up.

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