at college i experience extreme highs and lows. i go from being so completely bored that i agree to everything, to being so completely swamped i can't agree with anything. right now is a time that i am completely swamped, save the time i'm taking to do this... but, i see this as a necessary evil. o@d is a proverbial porthole [a spitoon, if you will] in to which i can occasionally spit and fill to the brim with happy crap when i'm feeling a little less than groovy, and call it a good day. this is what i'll write today that could possibly make any day turn out to be an okay day:
-- handle-bar moustaches look like they're more trouble than they're worth, but it's okay to be seen lookin' like a hoser.*

*note: i'm noticing that as time is progressing this week i'm starting to lose my mind. or, maybe, is it that i'm just now finding it? exploring my limitations, my connections, my ... no wait, i've just lost it. i'll get back to you when i collect all of my marbles.


Slapped up here on 10/25/2001 12:10:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...