I AM JUST A FIGMENT OF YOUR IMAGINATION

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Sunday, February 15, 2004

step two, instead of shit say poo...

last night...another eventfully uneventful night. i stayed in once again, which was super duper nice. i got to catch up on some major sleep and not get too exhuasted whore-ing myself out on the streets like courtney love on ex. so i woke up around 2, didn't get out of the house until about 4, where i went to the Dunham lab to work on my "Solid Edge" tutorial. you might feel the natural inclination to associate the program "solid edge" with a gay porn, but, my friends, solid edge is a CAD program, used for making 3-d models of objects. anyway, the assignment was to build a family seal and/or crest.

do you know what i made?

i made the Temple at Delphi, complete with rotunda, 13 pillars, and statue in the middle. yeah. i went a little haywire on the topic, and created an ancient structure that looks like the foyer between Woolsley and Commons (flashback:: "hey hey! ho ho! woolsley hall is made of gold! hey hey! ho ho!..."--locals 34 and 35, Fall '03). i am very proud of my structure...its truly amazing.

anyway, i was at dunham lab until about 11, when i came back home and toked up a bit with $, c-dog, and co...(sound a bit familiar?) and just did my thang. you know how it be in the wild wild west.

so, agenda for tonite: buy new fishnet stockings, wig and mac cosmetics. what i really mean is: take a shower, and try to finish my chinese homework before dinner...it's going to be a special night (*wink wink* to bookie sarah).

can you believe yesterday was Valentine's day? i don't know which is sadder: the fact that i didn't have a valentine, or that i forgot the holiday even existed. o well, it's all good in the hood. as long as i have my sugar daddy, ain't nothing gonna rain on my parade!!

and with that, i'm out like richard simmons.

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