Friday, October 17, 2003
This library computer has not a chair for me to sit upon, or perhaps this post would be lengthier. I am going to nap upstairs for a little while before I begin studying for my human sexuality exam. The upcoming exam this afternoon covers such useful topics as sexual techniques (both anal and non-anal) and some of the major paraphilias.at 6:19 AM
Yesterday morning my stomach threatened to blow; I did not go in to my intermediate algebra class. I sent the professor an e-mail, which began: "Twenty-one minutes ago, I threw up last night's dinner." I felt my case for not attending his class would be stronger if I actually had puked, so I stretched my story just a bit. 'Twas the anxiety I would puke that prevented me from making roll.
I found three (3) items at work yesterday that I put on hold to buy when I go in after school:one grey turtleneck sweaterI need to wear clothes, or I'll be naked.
one cream-and-brown-striped, long-sleeved shirt
one black hooded sweater (by Quiksilver, trendy me)
