Oct. 17th, 2004

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I just spent the past 5 hours working on college applications. The past 5 hours . . .

*Lies on the floor and moans for a moment*

There's so much to do . . . and now I'm going off to Papa and Jana's, which is nice, but I could so be taking a break and then filling out more of these things. I need to fill them out and then take them to school and have people write me letters and the counselor fill stuff out and then I can complete my common application and then I'm done, except I have to write a lot of stupid essays by November 1st. I think Yale wants an extra one, too.

Damn you, Yale . . . JUST because you're an Ivy League school and you have house elves . . .

I wanted to write more, like about how I went to the corn maze last night and there was an incident with a car, and the cute little kittens, and how I finally met Erin and Julia, but that shall have to wait for another day, or at least until I get back tonight . . . if I'm not spazzing out over these college applications again.
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Which Nigerian spammer are You?

I just spent the past 5 hours working on college applications. The past 5 hours . . .

*Lies on the floor and moans for a moment*

There's so much to do . . . and now I'm going off to Papa and Jana's, which is nice, but I could so be taking a break and then filling out more of these things. I need to fill them out and then take them to school and have people write me letters and the counselor fill stuff out and then I can complete my common application and then I'm done, except I have to write a lot of stupid essays by November 1st. I think Yale wants an extra one, too.

Damn you, Yale . . . JUST because you're an Ivy League school and you have house elves . . .

I wanted to write more, like about how I went to the corn maze last night and there was an incident with a car, and the cute little kittens, and how I finally met Erin and Julia, but that shall have to wait for another day, or at least until I get back tonight . . . if I'm not spazzing out over these college applications again.
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Okay, I'm back . . .

So I went to the corn maze last night with Tiffany (they persuaded me even though I was cramping insanely and had so much today-- though I did it today . . . most of it . . . er . . . kind of . . . I still have a lot to do), and Jamie, and some of her friends . . . and I got to meet Julia, who I've talked to online a lot, and Erin, who I talk through online and journals a lot . . . so now I have faces for people! Yea!

We had a fiasco trying to get there, though . . . Tiffany's friend locked his keys in the car while it was running . . . so we had to stand around and try to pry it open with some sticks before we finally called some place and left Tiffany's mom kind of in charge of it . . . I think . . .

The maze was long and I had to pee the whole time, but, hey, it was fun. Tiffany rode on Julia's back for a bit, and they tripped over a corn stalk and fell over. That was pretty darn funny. Then Julia talked to her friend on the phone while we walked around the maze for a while, and Jamie and Erin's group, which was separate, kept jumping out and trying to scare us.

There were some cute kittens there, too . . . ^_^

We went to Papa and Jana's tonight, and made some turkey stuff that was good. I talked politics with Jana a little bit. I am really uninspired to write right now, so I think I will go write a parody.
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Okay, I'm back . . .

So I went to the corn maze last night with Tiffany (they persuaded me even though I was cramping insanely and had so much today-- though I did it today . . . most of it . . . er . . . kind of . . . I still have a lot to do), and Jamie, and some of her friends . . . and I got to meet Julia, who I've talked to online a lot, and Erin, who I talk through online and journals a lot . . . so now I have faces for people! Yea!

We had a fiasco trying to get there, though . . . Tiffany's friend locked his keys in the car while it was running . . . so we had to stand around and try to pry it open with some sticks before we finally called some place and left Tiffany's mom kind of in charge of it . . . I think . . .

The maze was long and I had to pee the whole time, but, hey, it was fun. Tiffany rode on Julia's back for a bit, and they tripped over a corn stalk and fell over. That was pretty darn funny. Then Julia talked to her friend on the phone while we walked around the maze for a while, and Jamie and Erin's group, which was separate, kept jumping out and trying to scare us.

There were some cute kittens there, too . . . ^_^

We went to Papa and Jana's tonight, and made some turkey stuff that was good. I talked politics with Jana a little bit. I am really uninspired to write right now, so I think I will go write a parody.

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