hello hello again.
holidays make me feel so -tostealnadia'sword- BLAHUGA.
Anyway, Marie got into Stanford... UNIVERSITY! No, okay the writing programme. AHHH funfunfunfun. I intensely hope someone I know is going. I understand my pathetic social handicap.
I'm amazed they accepted such late application.
Stoopid 987 people KEEP POSTPONING THE MEETING. DAMNIT. I'm not sure what landiao means, but it is descriptive.
Marie is boredddddd and seems to be picking up the habit of referring to myself in the third person.
If there's a first and third person, what does second person mean?
Had the Grad Day emceeing thing. It was okay, and I was so amused by council whites. HAHA. I looked so official. I felt all Malory Towers. I confess I began thinking Darrell Rivers' style, with an English accent in my head.
See how much amusement I need?
I'm craving some LJS. French toast and chicken wraps are very edible. Yum.
Enough. I should go back to sleep. It's only 8, after all.
Labels: I need LJS., Stanford
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