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February 6 2003

When do want to live?

I have had a crapload of projects and presentations this week. Not that I'm complaining, none of them seemed like too big of a waste of time.... except maybe the anatomy one. I'm very excited about mine and Shelby's new approach to the whole nick thing. We're gonna screw with his head so much. He has been such a jerk to us ever since monday. Kepp in mind, I don't hate him (i don't hate anyone), but I whole-heartedly dislike almost every aspect of him; shelby hates him with the passion of one thousand suns; and he frequently inquires when we are going to die. I feel like the nice one in the relationship.

My little black kitty is right outside the window next to me. I gave him a chicken nugget about an hour ago. He's too damn cute. He got inside twice today, but not for more than 2 minutes total. Which reminds me, Gracie brought a live mouse into the house about a week ago and dropped it in my closet. We haven't been able to find it. Dude. I gotta go.