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Reason for Personal State of Alert:
- So this is post-college life? Really? *shivers*

- The Passion of Christ featured a deleted scene where Christ called me out and told me "You're next"

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I Look Taller on TV
2001-10-23 - 7:37 p.m.

I don't know how to express how I feel, I'm excited, and I've been calling everyone I know, but at the same time, it's important I stay respectful- I'm going to be on the local NBC news tonight, talking about the project I did for the Red Cross. I'm proud to have been singled out by my professor... I suppose it's because I feel like I can present relatively strongly stuff I've done, so yeah. It's kinda cool. I'll be on TV- I get to say "That's not how I REALLY sound, is it!"

My whole class was shown, we all did projects supporting the Red Cross, getting people to donate, and just supporting them. So we all did this, and they were really proud and excited that we did this work for them, and they want to use it possibly on a national level. It should be cool... It's a good way to pay respect, and though it's not a paying thing, it's definitely not just about that... so it'll be cool.

I don't think sentences are coming easy to me right now. Um, diary.. yeah.. stuff... I've been keeping super busy with my three classes, and again, getting projects done at the absolute last second. Since mounting my projects has always been a difficult thing for me, I did a Production poster on "mounting things." My concept was a Schoolhouse Rocks style helpful poster, using a Psycho Bunny as my spokesperson. He's a cute pink fellow, who's eyes bug out just a little more than usual when he gets to the point where he's using the spray adhesive. Ah, spray adhesive. Brain cells dead happy now spray glue stuff. "PsSSSShhHHt!"

So other noteworthy stuff as of late... I get to play "L'Inverno" in front of the class with my group for a grade- I pray I don't suck.. and really need to get some practice time in tonight. Oooh yeah- Mike... little Mike came and stayed over two nights on my couch because his boyfriend's family was in town, and he couldn't stay there. We ate dinner at the Cotton Exchange on River Street... which was really good (and better cuz he paid)... and he, me, and Eddie (my roomie) got to smoke weed he brought over on Saturday night. I felt it a little bit... the traditional weed feelings were there for a little while... but for the most part, I think it acted as an excuse for me to act a little goofier than normal and laugh funny. It was tame, and pleasing. I think I still like booze better for now though. Mm Hmm.

So yeah, been keeping busy, diary's been kinda pushed to the background, but I haven't forgotten about it. I wuv this thing. I'll try and capture all the funness I can so I can remember where I've been.

"I'll fight if you want me to fight, I'll laugh, if you want me to laugh, and cancel out the sun, I will, I will, you know I sure will" -Beulah

Reason for Terror # 82:

Using phrase "da bomb" unwittingly in phone tapped conversations could lead to arrest and beatings by the FBI, local authorities, and hip police.

Reason for Terror # 81:

There was a little bit of mold on that bread you had this morning.

Reason for Terror # 80:

When evening falls, you can try to drive away; but the moon will be following... always following...