Friday, May 24, 2002
What a night!
Leah and I made the motherload of all Chicken Pasta Primavera..
then strawberries and Nur�cream (no evil sex jokes), brandy and caramel ice cream, and drinks.
In attendance were Wade, Chris, Leah, Verena, Mr. Nick, and myself -- later visited Laura and Lucila while Wade made himself scarce doing somthing important in the computer lab -- uh huh .... PORN j/k -- maybe.
lots of drunken jewels of wisdom from our highly regarded sage of queerdom and stoic microbitchyness from another -- but my favorite was when Leah sat in the bowl of whipped cream... oh... that was classic!
Spliffytime for Chris and the others followed suit. I stay behind to write and not die of the cold. Verena = sleep 'for I must study tomorrow starting at 8am!' POOR THING. I suppose she wouldn't work so hard if she had just received a better grade... which I don't get because she studies so darn constantly and yet her dumb professor doesn't see fit to be nice to her. DUH. Business isn't easy, but some GERMAN grrl doing it ALL in Spain -- eso no vale if you know what I'm sayin', Cassandra.
Other than that, I received a really really sweet email that made me cry on Laura's shoulder on Thursday night and I got a response from ORI -- no exam for me! JUST CREDITS. I think... I won. I don't know. Victory tastes so hollow. -- is 'hollow' a flavor? I'll inform Handel's, Webb's, and Katie's Corner of the addition. (ha ha ha, Youngstowners and others in-the-know! for all the rest of you, �sufre!)
Speaking of ORI. Who went down Wednesday to deliver his receipts to them only to be told 'it'll be sent to Javier's office in 5 days for you to get/sign?'' Nur�. Who did Javier tell that I have to go down to the ORI, because the money's ready and I have to go DOWN to the city to sign for it? Nur�. Uggh. I hate that. I don't want to go down... but I will, first thing Monday morning with Study-the-live-long-day Verena.
(*sigh*) I'm sleepy and wish my blogs and all my bloglings a merry sleep and a happy new weekend!
Leah and I made the motherload of all Chicken Pasta Primavera..
then strawberries and Nur�cream (no evil sex jokes), brandy and caramel ice cream, and drinks.
In attendance were Wade, Chris, Leah, Verena, Mr. Nick, and myself -- later visited Laura and Lucila while Wade made himself scarce doing somthing important in the computer lab -- uh huh .... PORN j/k -- maybe.
lots of drunken jewels of wisdom from our highly regarded sage of queerdom and stoic microbitchyness from another -- but my favorite was when Leah sat in the bowl of whipped cream... oh... that was classic!
Spliffytime for Chris and the others followed suit. I stay behind to write and not die of the cold. Verena = sleep 'for I must study tomorrow starting at 8am!' POOR THING. I suppose she wouldn't work so hard if she had just received a better grade... which I don't get because she studies so darn constantly and yet her dumb professor doesn't see fit to be nice to her. DUH. Business isn't easy, but some GERMAN grrl doing it ALL in Spain -- eso no vale if you know what I'm sayin', Cassandra.
Other than that, I received a really really sweet email that made me cry on Laura's shoulder on Thursday night and I got a response from ORI -- no exam for me! JUST CREDITS. I think... I won. I don't know. Victory tastes so hollow. -- is 'hollow' a flavor? I'll inform Handel's, Webb's, and Katie's Corner of the addition. (ha ha ha, Youngstowners and others in-the-know! for all the rest of you, �sufre!)
Speaking of ORI. Who went down Wednesday to deliver his receipts to them only to be told 'it'll be sent to Javier's office in 5 days for you to get/sign?'' Nur�. Who did Javier tell that I have to go down to the ORI, because the money's ready and I have to go DOWN to the city to sign for it? Nur�. Uggh. I hate that. I don't want to go down... but I will, first thing Monday morning with Study-the-live-long-day Verena.
(*sigh*) I'm sleepy and wish my blogs and all my bloglings a merry sleep and a happy new weekend!
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