yay symmetry
| sigh. My hair is straightened out (as in, Sterling because is very nice, evened it out for me). I have class from 4-5pm on fridays (mondays, wednesdays and fridays, but it is the fridays part that bugs me)... grumbly. HOWEVER: the class itself may not suck so bad (the reading... is horrendous no way around that one), its taught by this nice hunched over grandmotherly lady who doesn't lecture so much as lead discussion for an hour. Discussion I can actually participate in without having read the books, which means when I read the books I will be just that more awesome at it! Sterling and I went to liberate my bike from my old apartment complex, but they had forcibly removed it.. it was sad, we had the haircuts and the bolt cutters and the crappy vehicle and everything. We were all ready for theft... alas.
But yeah the rest of today, pretty slow. I... miss Frank (or more specifically his body) which is making me crabby especially towards those people who have people. Its spring damnit. I have two options here, I can feel good in the knowledge that someone somewhere is receiving romantical intentions even if I'm not, or decide that if I must suffer SO MUST EVERYONE ELSE. yeah, you can probably guess which way I'm leaning (I mean option two is clearly much more dramatic). Am also a bit worried about how Frank will receive my haircut... what if he hates it? Sterling likes it, but 1. he likes short hair in general and 2. he is the wrong guy to like it (as in, I need Frank to find me attractive not Sterling)... its like a reversal of his mohawk (his girlfriend was not as receptive as I am... hell I am enthused) right reaction wrong person.
Argh... have become a wuss, am so sleepy right now. Alright, well I am off to bed.
NOTE TO SELF: remember to return your textbooks for amer sex history BEFORE next thursday to get the refund... or you'll be screwed.
posted by Amber at 12:46 AM
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