2002-12-04 - 3:40 p.m.

Snoop is comming. Snoop Dogg? No, snoopy. Ohhh

So the last time I wrote was before break...but no i'm not going to tell you what i did everyday on break. I'll spare you that much. But i'll give you highlights...shots, keg party, card playing....ha. No, i really didn't get that drunk this week...only a couple days. I ate a lot of very yummy homecooked food though, and got to see my sister and kitties and gecko. Yay. The last night I was home I went to Jumers to chill with jopey and some of his friends. It was a good time, I kept trying to curl up with my beer and sleep though. And joe really kind of freaked me out, he was talking about how we used to date and how we shouldn't have broken up, because he could see us still being together. And he basically said if i am single when i get out of college he wants me to consider moving in with him and starting a serious relationship. That just about threw me for a loop. I think that was about the last thing I'd ever expect him to say.

So anyways, after getting home and frantically trying to get everything packed and not forget anything we hit the road. We had to make like 4 potty breaks, so that slowed us down a little bit. We didn't get back into Ames until around 11pm, and of course the first place we went was to Anthony and Ryan's apartment, got high, played some Sorry. Found out that "adawg's real name is jesus." Then we headed back to the dorm to unpack and go to bed. I had two very intersting messages on the answering machine...the first was a guy saying that he wanted to violate me in 7 ways, and the second was some dude that called me Char and mumbled some shit about buying a cup from him? I am really clueless as to who this was though...I have given my dorm number to very few people, so if you have information regarding these messages, leave a note in the guestbook and there will be a reward upon capture.

Yesterday was okay, until I got this terrible stomachache. I felt like I was getting stabbed in the stomach and was going to vomit everywhere...but I didn't, so i guess that's good. I had fucked up dreams last night too...it was like one big "fuck you" dream. Everyone was against me. I can't even begin to explain much of it, but there were boy stealers, and I had to walk home...my old boss told me it was ok to walk through peoples homes, because it's cold out...and then I got in trouble. So I made it to a friend's and Amanda stopped by on her way to Janelle's, but I couldn't come because there was a baby there who was fat and grew really fast. Ahh, man I wish I could remember everything else and be able to describe it, but I'm sure no one cares. Anyhow, in my dream I was getting some Absolute Mandrine and Fet(??an orange soda??), so that's all good....ok well it's time to finish up my paper and get cleaned up.

Peace

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