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I'm sick of sucking on second-hand air

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April 13, 2008 | 03:24am
Mood: talk to me about passion
Music: Jeremy Warmsley - Dirty Blue Jeans

Last night (Friday night) Caitlin held a dance party, so we went and shook our groove thangs. That lasted until around sometime after midnight, at which point we transported cupcakes to/moved the party to the Phi Mu Alpha (music fraternity) house. We continued to get down with our bad selves, and I also met Jess from Xanga. That was pretty cool.

Saturday I spent most of the day sleeping and... well, that was about it. I didn't really do anything else. Then at about 11pm Amanda picked me up and we went to to PRISM (GSA) dance. Amanda was dressed in her sluttiest apparel. It was amazing. If you weren't aware -- which most of you probably aren't -- Amanda is not the kind of girl to show skin just for the fuck of it, so this was a veritably momentous occasion. The drag show was great, and the drag kings who won totally deserved it. It was a great dance, and I really wish I didn't have to go to work. It would've been great to stay longer. Oh well.

Tonight I'm going to write an e-mail to my grandmother, read Valentin Rasputin's Live and Remember, and maybe work on my next JINS paper. Maybe, if I'm really motivated, I'll work on my CV en français. Or... something.

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