Warped Isolation

This is me, blathering on about my life in general. Sometimes I wax poetic, sometimes I wax wacky and sometimes I wax thought-provoking. Whatever it is you hope to find here, I hope you find it. I welcome any and all comments, so feel free.

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

You're my angelllllll.....

Alright, enough with the singing.
It's nearly 1, and I slept in, had a nice shower, which I hope that Kate is not regretting for me right now. And we are going grocery shopping. I have the list of ingredients for the black-bean dip, I just hope I don't go over-budget for this semester. It's getting close to crunch-time. I can't stop myself from looking for the northern lights every time I go outside and it's dark out. Every time I close my eyes I can see them in my head, twinkling away.

Last night I dreamed that Elise and aunt Carole had dyed my hair black. I liked it, so did mom. ha.

I'm so hyped for the Guelph-ness that is happening in exactly 32 days. WoOT!

current music: Pink, Aerosmith. But it was Angel, before. Hence the Title of the entry.

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