*paranoias of creepiness and social life joys. 2002-02-27 11:34 p.m.*

so apparently, arrid keeps america closer. commercials are so surreal sometimes.

hm, let's see. fun times at perkins last night in lieu of drunk funk. i feel like michael and i are the funniest pair sometimes. and i feel like our recent friendship with retro has made us even funnier. sometimes i'm afraid we come off as somewhat creepy, but i've seen us like this before, becoming superexcited about a new cool person we've just met. i think the diaryland aspect of the whole thing makes it even weirder, guestbook entries, questions related to diaryland names etc. it's all fairly surreal.

it's so bloody cold out today. james offered me a massage at clinic ages and ages ago, and since today was the first day of clinic i took her up on it. there was some sort of crisis at b-dorm so the cops could not come and unlock sudakoff for us, so we all huddled around outside until 8:20 when they finally let us in. and the massage was really good, but i was still so cold during most of it.

and then i FINALLY hung out with #1, and oilly, and weird boy, and laurel tree, and that was so nice and stuff. i wish i had more time with them, but our free times conflict so much. #1's having such a superstressful semester with all her work and stuff.

life is so weird right now. i think i'm basically satisfied with it, but it's still weird times. i don't even know how it's weird, it just is. but i think it's a good thing, this life stuff.

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