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Wow, Im getting sooooo technologyized ... technologyeded... Hi-tech.... ish... Anyway, I got a cell phone about a month ago, and now that Im at college I am starting a blog. I feel special. Anyway, college is wicked awesome. I just remembered that I actually love learning, and I want to be a scholar right now in my life. The people on my floor are awesome. They are all as just as weird as me. Lots of people sing. Im actually sitting in a circle right now listening to Kevin play guitar and the rest of us are singing in the hallway. Ok, two hours later now, my ladyfriend is stuck in Salt Lake and my back hurts alot. I pulled it playing frisbee. Lame. I pick my classes tomorrow. I hope I get into Astronomy. My assigned campus job is probably the sweetest thing ever. Theatre Carpenter. That's right, build stuff, use power tools, $8.58 an hour. 10 hrs a week. Sweet.
This is my corner of reality. (Up) This is my dorm Harrington 005 (Down)
These are my Humanities people
Barbara (from Hawaii) and Clarcie (likes country, silly girl)
left to right: Kevin (freak...in' awesome:), Fei (singin' queen), Barbara and Clarcie (again), Anita's left ear, eye and cheek.(shes is italian, like a gangsta'),
Clay's right eye and cheek ( the rest of this person plus what you see here comprises my roommate)
Maggie (who is watching me write this and is complaining that I wrote the latter), and Max is in the back, phasing in and out of reality, as usual.
This is Hali's head (she looks like my friend Michelle, creepily so) and Lucinda ( she likes yoga...a lot...way a lot...)
And myself (who is a mystery to all mortals) | 
