Monday, November 16, 2009

One Hundred and Thirty Six

Dorky dude. Sweet song.

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Today was good, I think. To fully realize its awesomeness, I think we're long overdue for Ordinary Ovations:

  • I tied for the second largest bamboo phallice and Mattsson thought the piece had a nice open composition.
  • I came to Park Hill (YES AGAIN, I KNOW, ALL YOU BAD DREAMS CAN GO AWAY) slightly against my will; Peter needed me for "moral support."
  • My disconcerting nightmare (as referred to ^) didn't come true, but I think that was simply because I HAD the dream to forewarn me of more realistic expectations. I think it had something to do with Robert, which is a good thing.
  • My sister went back to my mom's house finally.
  • I'm studying my butt off for art history.
  • I was totally psychic about those purple gem stones. No lie. No lie.
  • My karma must be getting pretty good by now. : )

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