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Hehehehe! Just six more hours before I go pick up my favourite Becada at the airport! About four hours before I leave! Yes... it somehow takes me nearly two hours to get up to O'Hare. Yes, that is probably longer than her flight. Yay, Chicago public transportation. My excitement has probably been what's keeping me from being horribly depressed about my grades this quarter, but if I'm careful and do things right, I'll be fine and I won't be bringing home any B-'s. In fact, only making a huge effort not to correct any of my mistakes will result in B-'s. But it's still a scary thought looming there. Gah! Freaking school...
I really have nothing to write about right now... But I also have nothing better to do. Letsee... last night after that last entry Skirtpants came in and saw the Chinese on my computer and ended up spening like, an hour and a half teching me Chinese calligraphy. Which is fun to do, and also fun to argue with him about. Silly Chinese aesthetics. We put up with people making our letters the wrong way! Hehehehe.
Alright... I'd better go find something to do between now and 1 when I go to lunch and steal a cell phone from someone in case I get lost or mugged or... something.
I really have nothing to write about right now... But I also have nothing better to do. Letsee... last night after that last entry Skirtpants came in and saw the Chinese on my computer and ended up spening like, an hour and a half teching me Chinese calligraphy. Which is fun to do, and also fun to argue with him about. Silly Chinese aesthetics. We put up with people making our letters the wrong way! Hehehehe.
Alright... I'd better go find something to do between now and 1 when I go to lunch and steal a cell phone from someone in case I get lost or mugged or... something.
