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Dec. 18th, 2002 03:30 pmFinals are over! Yaaaay!
Well, strictly speaking there's still a final tomorrow, but, um, it's band. Anyway, I didn't fail comp sci after all. See, now I have to be careful what I say about comp sci and/or Jimmy because he's got a livejournal now and is probably reading mine. Oh well.
Hmm. The cat is pretending she likes me, all cute and sleeping on my bed. Playing innocent. The second she wakes up she's probably going to bite me.
That was totally irrelevant.
Read my last entry again; I edited it because I completely forget Elena. I really really feel bad about that, because she was really nice. So now I've fixed that. Go read it.
Anyways. I really feel like posting, even without having much at all to say. I'm pretty tired.
Something I wish I'd gotten the chance to do: watch West Side Story with Sam. She'd never seen it and we were planning to remedy that situation. But then someone rented Casablanca, and someone else bought Ninja Turtle tapes, and we went over to the boys' dorm and watched various other movies in the basement, and somehow West Side Story just never happened. I wish it had.
Well, strictly speaking there's still a final tomorrow, but, um, it's band. Anyway, I didn't fail comp sci after all. See, now I have to be careful what I say about comp sci and/or Jimmy because he's got a livejournal now and is probably reading mine. Oh well.
Hmm. The cat is pretending she likes me, all cute and sleeping on my bed. Playing innocent. The second she wakes up she's probably going to bite me.
That was totally irrelevant.
Read my last entry again; I edited it because I completely forget Elena. I really really feel bad about that, because she was really nice. So now I've fixed that. Go read it.
Anyways. I really feel like posting, even without having much at all to say. I'm pretty tired.
Something I wish I'd gotten the chance to do: watch West Side Story with Sam. She'd never seen it and we were planning to remedy that situation. But then someone rented Casablanca, and someone else bought Ninja Turtle tapes, and we went over to the boys' dorm and watched various other movies in the basement, and somehow West Side Story just never happened. I wish it had.
