- Five bananas sit on my desk.
- My window view is a football field.
- I bumped my head... hard.
- It's strange to have a roommate again.
- Not bad, just strange.
- I would have stopped being antisocial tonight if I hadn't had a paper due.
- But I finished my paper. :-)
- I rather miss Lincoln.
- I rather like Omaha more than I expected.
- I love my friends, like a million.
- No more lists for a while after this.
- I plomise. (That's like a promise I don't have to keep.)
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Monday, June 07, 2010
My Hair is Wet
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