{ Monthly Archives }
January 2003
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Wednesday, January 1st, 2003 @ 5:36pm. Category: KMorg.My New Year’s Eve:
12pm: Get up, shower
2pm: Talk to Paul about plans for tonight
4pm: Head over to Paul’s to test my video card, where I find Jason flirting with a girl named Talesha (He and Kim broke up. Again.) and Talesha hitting on anything else male in the room (Paul and Charles). [...]
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Thursday, January 2nd, 2003 @ 2:07am. Category: KMorg.I got called the “coolest girl ever” tonight by Jason and Charles. *satisfied look*
David, Jason, Charles, and I went to Denny’s and Wal-Mart this evening. The employess in Wal-Mart tonight were friendly and talkative. It was different, although not entirely unwelcome. Some cool folks on shift at 1am.
Ryan called me tonight!!! [...]
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Friday, January 3rd, 2003 @ 2:24am. Category: KMorg.GAh!!!! That huge "NO TITLE" thing at the top!!!! *runs away screaming* Don’t worry, my pretty little journal, I’ll make it go away.
I just felt like posting. Can’t wait until the site is finished. Then I can edit my custom skin and do something about that unsightly horror [...]
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Monday, January 6th, 2003 @ 10:42pm. Category: KMorg.I beat Earthbound! That’s a feel-good rpg if there ever was one.
I’m looking for something else to play… preferably SNES rpg’s. I’ve played Chrono Trigger, but I know there are other good ones on the system. Any recommendations?
Ryan sugested I play Grandia when we get back on the PSone. [...]
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Saturday, January 11th, 2003 @ 12:50am. Category: KMorg.Back in the dorms. What an ordeal, moving back in. I wish I’d either move out or just live at home. It’s not easy going back and forth.
I didn’t realize how much I missed Ryan until I saw him today. I saw him and his parents coming over to help me [...]
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Sunday, January 12th, 2003 @ 12:29am. Category: KMorg.I see KMorg’s main skin is beginning to take a little shaping up. I do hope that little box that tells me all about my account stays. That’s informative and nifty. :-)
Before I left my dad bought me some expensive headphones for my comp. Now I can finally take advantage of my ubergood [...]
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Monday, January 13th, 2003 @ 10:33pm. Category: KMorg.I feel like posting.
Well, that’s not entirely true, I feel like talking, and I also feel like crap. Can’t do much about the not feeling well part, but I sure can pretend like I’m talking.
Kea finally showed up sometime this evening. I was wondering if her parents would come up during [...]
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Wednesday, January 15th, 2003 @ 9:44am. Category: KMorg.I had my Zoo lab this morning. It’s taught by an enigmatic grad student. I think the best way to describe him would be Indiana Jones, but with frogs. He’s been all over the world, camped out in rain forests and stuff, looking at amphibians.
I discovered a personality trait in [...]
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Wednesday, January 15th, 2003 @ 10:45pm. Category: KMorg.I’m tired. Wow. Very tired.
Good sandwhich from the cafeteria to complement some pasta tonight for dinner. The food here is good at the beginning of the semester, but it gets steadily worse as time paces on and it’s harder to drop out. Interesting tactic they have.
My throat hurts. I think [...]
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Friday, January 17th, 2003 @ 11:36pm. Category: KMorg.I heard some very weird conversations on the way back from chemistry this morning…
Guy 1: So, man, you know how I’m like horribly attracted to blind chicks?
Guy 2:Yeah, man, have you gotten anywhere with that one girl?
Guy 1:No, but get this! There’s like this club of blind people! And I’m just so attracted [...]
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Sunday, January 19th, 2003 @ 10:27pm. Category: KMorg.I don’t know why I’m so tired tonight. I went to sleep about 2.30-3am and got to sleep until 12.30pm today. It’s 12 hours later and I’m tired.
Oh, this post isn’t very coherent or anything. I suggest you read elsewhere tonight if looking for that.
Chemistry sucks, early classes suck, yada [...]
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Monday, January 20th, 2003 @ 9:56pm. Category: KMorg.I woke up around 8.30 am this morning. Didn’t feel tired or anything. Having nothing to do, I forced myself back to sleep until 10.30 to get in a good round 8 hours. It figures– I finally catch up on my sleep, and now I have to mess it all up again. :-)
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Thursday, January 23rd, 2003 @ 10:14pm. Category: KMorg.Snooty pre-med majors make me angry.
They act like they are special because they are taking honors courses, and that they took 3 AP tests, or clept’d out of so many courses, or what have you. Granted, I do my share of the elitist thing, but I do not try to make it my only thing [...]
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Sunday, January 26th, 2003 @ 1:00am. Category: KMorg.Well, today was interesting in a boring sort of way.
Kea’s mom is here for the weekend. They are trying to sleep right now I think, but I imagine my typing will keep them up. I’m trying to type quietly, I guess. I’m a bit tired to bang on the keys like I [...]
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Monday, January 27th, 2003 @ 10:56pm. Category: KMorg.I recently rediscovered The Flaming Lips.
*sings*
Oh Yoshimi
They don’t believe me
But you won’t let those
Robots eat me
Oh, and Tubs ‘O Fun, if you’re reading this, screw you. You’re not me. I can say what I want here. If you want to reprimand me so badly, get an account and post /your/ version. :-)
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Tuesday, January 28th, 2003 @ 2:48pm. Category: KMorg.The OU chemistry deptartment can rot in hell like the lowlifes that they are.
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Wednesday, January 29th, 2003 @ 10:48pm. Category: KMorg.Kirk and Kea are back together again. They’re going to the campus-wide formal this weekend. When I told Kea I was going out of town, Kirk specifically asked to talk to me to say thanks. *shakes head*
I’m so excited to be going back up to Liberal with Ryan! I love sleeping the [...]
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Thursday, January 30th, 2003 @ 12:47pm. Category: KMorg.I found this on a random site somewhere. I don’t know who wrote it. It does, however describe my feelings for Paul exactly. Freaky.
I’ve accepted that we can’t be, but I’ve also accepted that you’re going to be that one person I carry with me for the rest of my life, the [...]