Prometheus von Cornsilk (kingnixon) wrote,
Prometheus von Cornsilk

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good morning

aye, what a day. work, class, read, work, get sent to the dishroom, asha tweaks out, get out, go to aegis office, cara comes over, we have a good talk, she leaves, i read, i remember my car is in west edge and the busses stop at 2am, check my watch-- 2:04am, yay i get to sleep in the mub!, wake up around 6:30 whcih conveniently is when the busses start again, come home, set my alarm for 11 so i can get up for class, take off my glasses, go to bed, shiver in the cold and eventually fall asleep, have good dreams, wake up at 12:30 with my glasses on. now i have 20 minutes to study for my midterm, go take the midterm, come back, and write til my fingers bleed. hooray!

if you ever can't remember my cellphone number, just note that it spells buy-a-hobo. dan's cell: for all your hobo purchasing needs!

i have to say, i am pretty fuckin thrilled with my food purchases of late. orange juice, rolls (i got like 10 for a buck! theyll probably go stale in a few days, but whatever. a buck!), a shitload of american cheese slices (i got the value pack. it will last the rest of my life), pickled herring in sour cream (SO GOOOOOD), cereal, milk for cereal, and a couple cans of spaghetti-o type things.

in hindsight, i shoudl have majored in linguistics, minored in english creative writing, and paid philosophy no mind. or gone into a science or business, something where you magically get money when you graduate.

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