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Enrique and "The Butter"

Thursday, December 19, 2002:

YO, SEND ME MONEY
One exam left, and the university is letting me free. Scary thought, hey?? It really is over. I can't believe it. As I was packing up my room the other day, I started getting a little emotional. I have 4 1/2 years of memories that are some of the coolest and awesomest I have ever had, but it is time to kick it to the "real world" whatever that is supposed to be. This Saturday is the big gig/graduation, so any money you want to send my way would be great! Okay, so I am just kidding....right...
The other night, I was laying in bed, and I had this wierd thought that kept me awake for at least an hour. I was thinking how strange it is that when you go to bed, you don't realize how fast time goes, and then I didn't want to go to sleep, because I wouldn't wake up for another 8 hours, and that was, well, insane to me! I need to stop having this odd realazations just when I am trying to go to sleep.
I don't know when I will post again, computer is being packed up for awhile, so this may be the last for awhile, so get it while you can!!!
See you on the ramparts.


Heather // 9:00 PM
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Tuesday, December 17, 2002:

The End Is Near
I can see the light at the end of my tunnel called "college." Wheather or not I really want to see this light is not for certain. I was in the library attempting to study, on the fifth floor, which is well known that it is the "quiet floor"(why on earth the library has to actually post a sign that says that is insantity in a bottle), when this stupid, rat of an idiot guy comes by the cube near me, and starts talking in a full voice. Hello....need I remind his retardness that we are in a LIBRARY?? And what the proper ettiqute is?? Apparently my dirty looks did not appeal to him whatsover. I wanted to stand up and shout "Shut the ##$#5 up before I send my attack cat on you!" Somehow, I don't think that would have scared him, but he hasn't met my cat.
This brings me to the fact that I can't wait to see that ugly thing called my cat. I do enjoy throwing him around the living room.


Heather // 4:35 PM
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Sunday, December 15, 2002:

Gotta Love My Packers!!
Guess who won the game today? Of course, the best team in the NFL-the packers! Honey, I ain't no fair weather fan! In true fashion of them, it was a nailbitter till' the bitter end, but we came out on top.
Last night, the "infamous" memory dinner consisted of 7 girls all spruced up at a nice resturant, wine flowing like a wild river...it was a great time had by all. My secret santa(Jean) got me the best gift any normal, 22 year old would have wanted-AN ENRIQUE IGLESIAS CALANDER!! Now I can enjoy his sexiness all year long and start at him for hours waiting for the day he will appear at my door. I drank a bit too much last night-what's new-but, there were some things being "expelled" from my body today that did not smell to great. I will attribute this to the drinking, and not my usual pattern on intestinal problems I "may" have.
I am in the process of making a Christmas cd. As I was trying to download some songs on WinMx, and typed in "Christmas", I got some interesting songs including "F#4King Christmas" and a "Blow-job Christmas"-uh, I had no idea such wonderful representations of the birth of Jesus would be represented. Needless to say, I didn't download them.


Heather // 9:47 PM
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