June 6th, 2001


I haven't had so much fun being scared than the last time I went to a Republican fundraiser.

Went to my last PageMaker class ever... I'm so happy to be done with that class forever. Just have to finish up (read: start) the final project and then take the final. Shouldn't be too tough. I asked her if she was missing any assignments from me, she was. What a shock! One I had already turned in and she had grade (marked me down a lot mind you) and gave back to me. I didn't have it with me so I printed another copy and left that with her in case I can't find the one she graded. I told Scotty that my organization skills really went to shit this term.

On a side note my stomach area has been hurting a lot lately... just sort of a dull pain when I cough or sneeze or breath deep. This is day three, I dunno what's going on. I'm wondering if my appendix is about to burst or something. Hopefully it will go away!

They taste like butt medicine

I remember when I was a little kid. Everything came in glass jars. Everything! These days everything is plastic, ketchup, salad dressing, milk, shampoo, etc... Plastic had to be around back then, it must have just been to expensive to use for everything. Back in the good old days if you dropped something, it probably would break open. Everything is plastic so nothing breaks anymore. *sigh*

You don't win friends with salad...

Normally this is pretty early to go to bed but I'm not feeling so good. Nothing big, just a little worn out. Not sure what's going on... I'm extremely burpy lately too. I wonder what the means (besides that it's time for a breath mint). Hopefully I'll feel better in the morning.