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hi everyone.

today was crappy.

i caught a cab to school cause i have no car and because tarc left far too early for me. so, i call a cab. i get the cab ten minutes into class. not.good. i get to school twenty minutes later. i get into class and am stuck in the middle of a french game i don't understand. issues??? yeah.

did i mention the webster (aka webbie, doobie, debbie, shoobie, dev, kid, devon, that sister of mine) was with me??

so... the highlight? zack whispered to me what he knew had happened in the half an hour i wasn't in class. and he liked my shirt, which happens to be a black buttondown with french cuffs. (whee!! cufflinks!! *is androgynous*)

so... that was the first bit. then i blew off english cause there was no point in it today. whoopoo... drama. i hate drama. and i have to write a ten minute, one act play. blast. i'm much better at blocking the deal. anybody have stuff left from design-and-production junior year?? or a play they'll lend me??

then dad picked me up, made me spill coffee on my nice new shirt, i had to go to court to pick up some forms, and got told to take off my wallet chain or else... and then i got home and found... yes, my life is a boring life.

i hate college. with a passion. and i really need a car of my own.

now that all that has been said, i'll go back to listening to my mcr cd, and wondering why i paid for it when i should have just asked lacey could i burn it...

life blows.