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Tuesday, March 28, 2006 ( 10:04 PM ) ... fresh fuel for the sodium flares: today after school, batia, daniel and i had a little party party to the sweet sweet beats of NWA. (hint: not northwest airlines, although fun fact: they have the same initials!) today i was like, i wanna listen to the sunset tree! and guess what?! it was already in my player! yes, obviously my computer is the best. today batia (again!) was truly gracious and loaned the social ad class some of her beauteous knitted items. among them was a beautiful bag that was pink and also partly crocheted. it had two beautiful wooden loop handles. roveiza fell very much in love with it. when she finally let it go, i put it on my head! then i walked out of the class and mr. sutton, who was subbing for anthro, was very distracted by my hilarious headgear. it was quite excellent and sort of made me look like nelly furtado (if she looked like me and wore a bag on her head!) clg. # Monday, March 27, 2006 ( 6:48 PM ) ... wtf moment of my life: so i have this poem that my uncle wrote for me on my wall in a picture frame. this morning i woke up at 5:43am because i felt something glassy. somehow, the picture frame was tucked in under the covers next to me. i have no idea how this happened. the poem is near the foot of my bed, so maybe i took it down and tucked it in without waking up? it was surreal as fuck and i remain confused! hypotheses welcome time to go read some letters, cordelia # Sunday, March 26, 2006 ( 9:32 PM ) ... nay, nay a thousand times nay, i love jack, the kitchen boy oh fifth grade plays. my cat is in love with a pair of green shorts. roawr. i cut my own hair. oh, in case you forgot basque ska has captured my heart! clg # Thursday, March 23, 2006 ( 10:49 AM ) ... what choo lookin at?! back from the east. wtf is up with this snow? to prove to mother nature that she couldn't keep me down, i wore my birkenstocks yesterday. so what's crackalacking at the eight one three? well, some nice man baked us cookies. otherwise, i am basically on lock down until i finish my papier. our trip to 8A was pretty good, the highlight probably being seeing my first friend, Julia and eating Pistachio ice cream at the Bent Spoon. yum, yum, yum! last night i watched napoleon dynamite with tcw. today i have plans to work very efficiently on my opium paper. i had really weird dreams last night, maybe because a cosmo had worked its way under my pillow? i wish flavor of love would have some reruns! eternally yours, ordeliacay # Sunday, March 12, 2006 ( 12:40 AM ) ... i'm gonna make you a star in art class today i answered all the visitors questions correctly (correct enough) which was weird, because i was an hour late. that made my day, i think. this evening i enjoyed a rousing round of run in the rain and realized that, hey, i do love the prairie. i'm trying to learn "acoustic guitar" by the magnetic fields and it is slow going. my mom said i can't go to the workday. i should email ridey. =/ ordeliacay # Thursday, March 09, 2006 ( 8:20 PM ) ... be cool: today after school devin, dana and i were having a dance party. you know, popping it, etc. and we realized that HELLO it was porno rap! which prompted someone to shout "YEAH HAVING SEX WITH RAPPERS... YEAHHHH!" Then Devin put on the velvet underground and was like "this song is about sucking ding dongs!" and i thought he was just not in the mood to say p-e-n-i-s but, LOW AND BEHOLD... the song actually said the word "dingdong." that plus ice cream basically made my day. i just chatted it up with zoe swords regarding the dance on saturday. sounds like it'll be slamming, guess I better go. it would be sort of cool to be in SCUM... but I'd have a hard time cutting up men, especially ben tuttle. today is sort of like the day that i played angry made up songs for hours* (gegen universitaeten), except oh wait! i hate sharing my feelings and what if my mom heard what i was lamenting?! clg *ok just like 1, or not even, more like .75 # Wednesday, March 08, 2006 ( 9:28 PM ) ... popeye poopeye i wish more people appreciated lootsgollin cat humor. what else? well, i really enjoy cruisin the streets in the Saturn. and today i was cruisin down the street, pumping the nwa when this guy pulled up next to me, rolled down his window and was like "IT'S ALL ABOUT MAKING THAT GTA!" and then... oh wait! that's a rap song. clg # Sunday, March 05, 2006 ( 12:59 PM ) ... what am i on?: so i'm reading through my old diaries, including an entry about postprom and various fiascos surrounding said activity. it ends with: "I sort of wish I had a dog!" kthxxx # Friday, March 03, 2006 ( 11:12 PM ) ... pantone tone 92/"the one you really love" from where i sit i can see my mom dropping off her best friend. walking home tonight i had three major thoughts: 1. what is that? that looks like a crouching person. AH. AH. AH. oh just a stump. wait, is it? seriously, you should see this yard it is scarier now that i'm seventeen. 2. i know everything about this place. not to switch into oh-my-god-people-read-my-blog-so-i-have-to-make-sense/be-deep mode (hello too many hyphens!) but i keep wondering what it's going to be like when i move somewhere and i don't remember things that happened there ten years ago. am i going to turn into one of the college-obsessed tour guides who knows everything? do those people have friends?! i guess i could just go to the U of I. there was a third, but it is 11:17 and i have forgotten it. it would probably be good if i could stop listening to the magnetic fields! ah yes, #3: i had my hands in my pockets and I remembered was Mrs. Cooper said about falling down and God sending her a message to take her hands out of her pockets. In short: my hands were cold on the way home. cordelia. # |
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