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[interpol15]

Ugh. For a Friday, it's beena crappy day. My lunch has decided to disagree with me, and so I feel like shit now. My windows face the parking lot in Liz, and for the past week they've been jackhammering all the concrete out and they start at 7 FUCKING am. My room is actually cold for once, which means that we have a freezing breeze coming through our windows, blowing everything around.
God. I've got two quizzes next week. Japanese means verbs, particles and katakana. We've already memorized ALL the hiragana. And physics means that I've got about two-three chapters to read by wednesday and the professors shows the slides at about one every five seconds. You can't take your damn notes in that class even if you tried. Bastards.
At least my classes are done for the day. And my iTunes has finally started playing my AFI. I have it on random, and it played about FIVE muse songs out of the first 30 or so songs that it's started with.

God do i need a fag. And a drink.

And by fag i mean cigarrete. It's called britspeak people (or would that be eurospeak?)

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[interpol15.livejournal.com]

yeah, she does, along with a bunch of other people. I found out at a friends b-day party.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_fubuki_/]

Disagreeable stomache. Yes, my stomache did that too after I ate food 2 chili dogs from the vending machine outside of the caffeteria.

[interpol15.livejournal.com]

Ewww. I can't believe that you have the guts to eat non-packaged food from a vending machine. I don't even WANT to know what was in those. Oh, my poor sierra.