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12 March 2005
Okay, here's some pictures of new doggie. The puppy has been named Piper. Whatever. I'm still holding out hope she'll think of a name she likes better. I suggested "Chewie" and "Ewok." She said no thanks.
holy crap!! is this doggie cute or what?!
I'm three months old. I eat carpet.
Lynniebeth and Piper
Me and Puppy
I've discovered that school -- the full time sort -- tends to be a total personality killer.
This is the primary reason I haven't blogged in a month. Blogging is something I do when I'm relaxed and content. But lately, I've had too much to do, and been too stressed to do anything interesting in my little spare time. Being a student always means being who your professors want you to be. I now understand more clearly why I had no idea what to do with myself after I dropped out of school last year.
I'm on spring break now. I'm still recovering from the lack of sleep and food and too much caffeine. I've completely lost track of when I'm supposed to be asleep and when I should be awake. And I'm not always sure if this tired, headachy feeling I constantly have is from insufficient sleep or from insufficient coke. Every few hours or so, I feel like I should go back to sleep, so I do. But I never stay asleep long.
In retrospect, I really have no idea why I moved onto campus. I can remember wanting to feel like a part of campus and wanting to build a social life for myself. That might make sense if I had joined a single organization or attended a single social event of any kind since moving.
I'm now seriously considering dropping the political science major altogether. I've really got to get out of school. Could I handle three years of law school?
But on the bright side, the full Episode III trailer came out. I've watched it approximately 37 times. When not watching it, I'm usually busy making animal sacrifices to it. Yes, to the trailer. I anticipate it will be a long two months waiting for the release.
Lynniebeth got a new puppy. Little chocolcate lab. No name yet. While on the way to pick up the dog, I suggested she name it "Uncle John." She really seemed to like that name (if you knew our Uncle John, you'd understand). But it turned out to be a girl, so she'll have to name it something else.
The puppy is adorable. Only a couple months old. Lynne had to carry it out of the mall because it didn't know what to do. I hope to have pictures soon.
Oh yeah, and I wrote an article just to stick it to the campus liberals.
