okay, okay
so it WAS dumb. no one left a comment, and i had to figure it out on my own, and that took longer. now it's saturday afternoon... i'm compulsively eating peanut butter m&ms and trying not to think about what i have to do today. UF's playing LSU, which is apparently a big deal. i do not have tickets, but i'll be cheering them on in that little corner of my mind that i keep for organized sports. it's a very little corner. i played racquetball with carolina the other day, but we had to make up our own rules. especially since i'd just been on the phone in tears with financial affairs, it was quite liberating to be able to bash something around. then my check finally came the next day, and i immediately paid all my school bills and bought myself some cotton balls. hey, it's what i've been wanting. star and danielle are sitting on my bed, and danielle thinks ted looks like an anteater. punk. we're having a "faith talk." more later! - because i know you're just dying to hear more about my fascinating life.
1 Comments:
ahhh. anna, you are an artist, a poet, an inspiration.
i have a hard time reading your blogs because they make me just long to be WITH you! i just love your sense of humour.
and let me tell you--i didn't read your poem on time to comment, but i read it right now and holy cow, i've been there. i'm there. kind of. so, yeah, good poem. :)
so glad that you get to go home--what fun! and so glad to hear that you are making a life over there... even if it means kicking but on your chinese midterm while mine atrophies without my fellow peng yo with whom to practice... :(
lakini, ninasoma kiswahili! yay. i'm studying swahili, which is a bit more practical with our tz-crazed school.
i love you and miss you, you sexy thang.
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