and now I don't remember
what I put in the last post
so I don't know what I can
tell you. my hallmates got me
balloons and they smell bad.
probably already said that.
locked myself out of my room
some night, had to call p-safe.
went to recycle, door didn't
stay on laundry detergent like
planned. would have had door
more open and better secured,
had not been for balloons on
the ground. had butternut squash
soup for dinner. it was really good.
have class in 15 minutes. I'll tell
you about my dream!! I dreamt
that I was going to wesleyan,
but there was some problem. My
mom thought it was bad or something?
they didn't have a good econ program?
she wanted me to transfer or at least
go to the other university for a bit.
I was kind of sad about it, and didn't
tell anyone. Mostly I was just really sad
I wouldn't be able to play with them any-
more. I looked up the frisbee teams at
the new school, and they only practiced
like once/twice a week which I thought
was totally lame. I went to play with my
people, and actually like hannah, graham and
steve were there. maybe ast/jam/jar but
I don't remember them. The people from here
came over and we played some? I don't
remember. At the last moment, I told
a couple frisbee people and they were likeoh. I realized that wesleyan is really the best
and so I didn't go to the other school,
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