i ain't gonna go blind from the light that is reflected
i was an indian:
I do not know how you feel about it, but you were female in your last earthly incarnation.
You were born somewhere around territory of modern USA North-East approximately on 1125.
Your profession was farmer, weaver, tailor.
Your brief psychological profile in that past life:
Seeker of truth and wisdom. You could have seen your future lives. Others perceived you as an idealist illuminating path to future.
ALL ABOUT THE CHARTS BAYBEE
Radio one and all that jazz, ya know?
Today was pretty normal but nothing stressful so that's good. I had all my french hw done on time and did reasonably well on the quiz. The rest of french class was stare at wall and drool, which i did.
After class i took a nap, a very good nap. A Very Good Nap. It satisfied me. I meant to go into the library for a few random errands i had to do but I had to do that at 1 and i was asleep then so i didn't do said errands.
After Very Good Nap I Had To Go To Philosophy Class(Whoops, Sorry About capitalizing.) and i saw my grandfather leaving the library. So he's like oh hi there's crap in my office for you and i was like werd i no. So we went back to his office and he gave me the junk i asked for and then started talking like i had a lot of time to talk. And i didn't, because i was leaving for philosophy class also so i said that. Also i'll see him at thanksgiving so he can save his thoughts for then, and he did.
I went to pick up my check after that but the lady said she mailed them already which was wtf because i went exactly 2 weeks ago and they had it then so i dunno what was going on. As long as i get the money i don't care. HAHAH THA MONEY BIATCH
Philosophy was mostly boring again as usual and then i had Taco Tuesday again. I just made that up, but it seems like i go for tacos after philosophy a lot. They ran out of chips though and that was the biggest chunk of news regarding my meals for today. Tomorrow i go home for break and won't be back forever. SADness, i will not update much/at all until then.
question of the century: Cocaine sex is fast, tell me how long do you think it will last?
Actually the real one is: Whasl music is too damn hard to find online. Even if it isn't a sentence. I mean question. Current Mood: good