February 23, 2004
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"12 across; 7 letters; s_ _ _ _ _ d; clue: 'you're in deep trouble' "
In truth i want to shave the 's' off and say that i'm 'fucked'.
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But i guess i'll have to settle for being 'screwed'. to this day i don't know why i'd rather be doing the fucken crosswords than any of the other work i have planned this evening... or morning i guess for that matter. Damn you Gina, Mel, and Crystal for getting me started on those damned word abominations.
Damn you guys for making me wanna do this than learn about the characteristics of materials under stresses, or numerical methods, or even my fucking partial differential equations for that matter.
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I am such a fucking dork for even caring about shit like that.
hehehehe. really.
Y'know its been a really long time since i posted anything so this is just my little way of telling anyone still out there that i'm still kicking and shit. so don't bury me yet... that is unless that's your thing then bury me all you want baby! (aww yeah!!)
well that part made no sense entirely.
I'm also making up for my lack of writing stuff with spaces.
look at all the spaces i put into this bitch already.
wow look at em.
hehe nah. I've just been chilling since the semester started again. schools been alright. and the funny thing is i still am without employment as it always seems. Damn loosing that shit job really made me fucked for work huh?
Probably not but the good thing is that i have all this fucken free time on my hands.
The bad thing about it though is that i have been fucking dry on the funds lately. SO DAMN DRY!!
I NEED MONEY!!$$$$$$$$$$
yeah yeah i know everyone needs money (except those happy fucks who are high on life, dam them) but i am seriously poor here.
I mean I really fucking hate catching the bus. (But at least i get the best naps out of it)
and I used 200$ of my every dwindling savings to buy me a TI-89 calculator. (warning that was some dorkish vocabulary there so there maybe some more up ahead).
for fucks sake man! I cant' believe i had to stoop down and buy me one of those heavy duty graphing calculators. I mean i felt so bad ass doing all of my tests with just a wimpy solar calculator that i stole from one of my friends senior year in highschool during my physics final. I felt really proud of myself that way. i also felt really bad that i spent about 186$ for my TI. i mean i'm happy i can do all that stored formula shits and all my calculus related questions can all be done outside of my brain, but i lost the one thing that i thought differentiated me from the rest.
(okay, dork session over. back to my regularly schedualed bitching about money or shit)
well where was i? oh yeah, i need money. I'm so fucking poor that i'm starving every day at school cause i cant' buy either lunch, breakfast, or even vending machine shit. every little cent counts baby!
God I hate being so fucking chang. Oh well time to hit the job lines. I need me some bread quick.
good night everyone and thanks for puting up with this shit.
hehe i said shit again for good measure
alight peace
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