*so much for deciding that this would be my new college diary and all other thoughts would be relegated to livejournal. 2001-07-12 9:51 p.m.*

people say i am too funny. and i say "too funny for what?" but what i think is really funny is that i now want there to be a movie called attack of the doberpeople. aint needs a guestbook so that i can share that with him. oh, and i think it's really funny that my cat is in the closet. literally. i don't know about metaphorically, as she hasn't seen any girl kitties in a really long time.

oh life is dull. somebody come and play with me, somebody come and play today.... it's a song from sesame street. i don't know the words. oh, life's rough.

la, i don't even really feel like new college reminiscing.

i feel like having james here to cuddle with and talk with. half an hour on the phone is just not enough, and sometimes letters don't seem to say it right. there are things i want to talk about, but i don't want to over our short phone calls, and i want replies swifter than snail mail. s n a i l m a i l. very appropriate. though her letter got here today which is quicker than we thought it would. and oh, it was the sweetest ever. and i just want to thank her in something other than dry paper words.

life is not so bad. it could just be so much more... cozy.

i heart cozy.

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