I watched "In and Out" last night. And it sucks. It could have been so
good, but instead it just fed a ridiculous stereotype. he should have
married her and lived happily ever after pumping out lots of children.
He SO shouldn't have been gay. It was just wrong.
This morning I had a really long, really hot shower and was quarter of an hour late for Chem204.
I'm on page 6 of a letter to Per. though the first four pages are on
stationary that doesn't fit much writing. And I doubt it will get much
longer coz I am running out of things I think he might possibly care
about. Because I don't really know him that well anymore. Though
admittedly i have probably changed more in the time than he has. I just
have no idea what things to write about. As much as i miss him, I have
no idea what to say.
My other classes where all quite usual. My poetry class hated my poem
for this week, but thats okay, coz it wasn't that good and they had
completely missed all the irony, and the major metaphor.
EEEEKKKKK, there is a topless guy on Guiness Records Primetime with a MULLET. NO, STOP THE INSANITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And all the poems I have written to habd in this thursday are really
sexual. Which i think is a tragic sign of how desperate I'm getting.
I had a whole loaf of vienna cheese and bacon for lunch. I felt so
sick. But I did have it at a nice warm flat while hasselling a
Tuatapere boy, so it was okay. Anyone from Tuatapere deserves to be
hassled.
Anyways, later. Any there should only be four more entries in here. YAY.
Actually I have something else to complain, there are too many
"SuperGran"s on ICQ. it's my latest nick, and there are like 20 with
the same nick listed on ICQs whitepages. Darn.
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