eight days a week

one of those impossible wishes i guess..

it rained. the first rain of the many more to come this year. the dust has settled down on the streets. the air smells of nature for a change. and my mind feels strangely awake.

i try to cram in a million little details about electrolytic cells and hydrostatics. and MY MIND IS TAKING IT ALL IN!! woah i feel wonderful. tht might explain my sudden urge to blog, hurriedly penning/keying in my thoughts before my lappy, running low on battery, dies.

it was wonderful to hear from you Julia. my comp as you know is still stuck in the middle ages, but now my mail also seems to have joined in. gives me awkward messages at awkward momments. so instead of trying to fight with that fiend, im here to say hi!!!!!!!!!!!!

in another less than 80 days i will be done with this overrated pursuit of college.

and i will be FREEEEEE!!!!!! TO D WHAT EVER I WANT::

so here's to the good times to come.
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time to go back. i really love those leprechauns that carry the double charge of copper in that maze of enormous water monsters..