i scraped my knee. badly.
long story short i tripped and fell funny and ended up with a bloody mess on my hands. sigh. it hurts but it'll be alright. and YES mom i put neosporin on it (more than once) and am keeping it covered.
i eat a lot of greasy food. i don't really prefer to do so, but i do. first off, there's not a whole lot of non-greasy options when i eat on campus (which is now a lot more than i used to now that i have friends). second, there's not much to do around here except eat out. especially when you want to hang out with guys. and when you're on a budget, the dollar menu doesn't seem too bad. i need to switch some things up, but my options are limited...
my roommate moved out. a spot opened up for her to go live with a friend so she went for it. we weren't really close so i'm not really hurt. it was really weird at first, but i'm getting used to it. i just don't have enough stuff to make this big room look lived in. haha.
i am SO not prepared for my classes monday. i was hoping to be much more productive today than i was so i'm gonna be doing a whole lot of NOT socializing tomorrow so that i can GET some stuff done...
i really feel like writing some music at this point in time, but there are several other things that i need to be spending my time doing...so i should plly quit blogging, do some crunches to make myself feel better about the greasy food, journal for a while and then go to sleeeeeeppp. trbc choir tomorrow. woo hoo!
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i thot you were doing homework yesterday when i called you. that C is a bad influence on you - i knew it!
;o)
p.s. sorry about your knee... did you rip a hole in your pants?
we were doing homework when you called. but he kept asking me questions about music theory and about practicing the piano while i was trying to write a paper. i was happy to help, but i was hoping to get more done than i did.
no my pants are okay. stained, but pre-treated and will be washed today.
So sorry about your knee. I hope you made good progress on your homework this afternoon! I just spent 2 days at a writer's conference where I had to actually write myself. We were learning how to teach writing to our students, but in order to understand the "how", we had to do it too. I love writing, but it was HARD. My brain was fried by last night. I thought of you and Paul and others I know slaving away at college papers!
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