September 2002
bruce lee.
i’m about to make myself lunch.
i’ve started to learn jeet-kun-do.
misanthropes have it all right. satisfaction reaction
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congratulations.
to my big sister, robyne lyons [of zeta tau alpha]. she is zeta beta tau’s sweetheart for 2002-2003.
much love.
my head still hurts.
yesterday i was nominated for delta phi epsilon’s 2002-2003 sweetheart.
today i watched a man die at the hands of dr. jack kevorkian.
the spectrum of feelings that encompass those two events are some of the most extreme ever.
cheap, pink champagne makes it all worse.
about that.
yesterday was the first day of autumn.
last night.
i had the best sleep ever.
i have yet to use you.
starting september 27th, my boss will be a postal worker. i submitted my dad’s name as a potential candidate for rider university’s next president. i gave in and copied the strokes’ album. pictures will be coming soon, i’ve been taking my camera with me everywhere. i’m doing a radio show again [DJ Tanner].
i hope to get four things done this weekend.
i put books on shelves. envy me.
department: moore library, riderana archives
job title: student leslie collection assistant
pay level: III [8/hr]
student assists with final steps in processing the leslie collection and continues to maintain the collection. transports books from riderana annex on a regular basis, pastes bookplates on wrappers, creates labels, makes archival strips for labels and barcodes, and shelves...
terrorists and america: we go together.
my dad is on a plane right now.
i hope no one has a huge, overwhelming desire to fuck up minneapolois.
nerd in shining armor.
believe it or not, i wanted to wait until i had all of my classes at least once before i typed this entry.
all my major-oriented classes are gonna be simple, fun, interesting, what have you. too bad the two communication professors i have can’t speak english.
spanish should be easy, but a pain.
chemistry is like 7th grade science class all over again. i love using freshman electives to...
game over summer: you lose.
tomorrow starts my junior year of “higher education.”
i’m gonna kick some ass. better hope it’s not yours.
when girls put beer in your hair and tell you that it brings out the brown highlights. listen to them. they’re girls.
the vehicular transportation problem is pretty much solved. i have my own insurance policy now [that’s code for i’m a broke...