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I am FINALLY back at the dorms, having missed my first class because the bus I was supposed to take supposedly broke down.

Things I have to think about/do this week:

• Mass Comm paper (due Friday--going to hang in the library after work to do it)


• Yuletide! (thankfully I have an idea)


• Start planning for set up of a comm I don't want to talk too much about yet (haven't mentioned this particular idea in this journal yet)


• Continue editing of Brit Lit paper

Next semester's schedule

MWF
World Lit II-11:00-11:50
College Algebra-2:00-2:50

TTH
Fundamentals of Desktop Publishing 9:30-10:45
World Politics 11:00-12:15

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I'm going to be working on some Pushing Daisies fic soon, which will involve rewatching some eps. I did not bring my S1 DVDs back with me, so I'll have to go to the 'rents to get them. Next time I'll see them will be over Thanksgiving. This means an excuse to watch PD while eating pie.

...yes, I know the fact that this excites me makes me a dork. I don't care. Pushing Daisies and pie, people.

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Damn you MySpace/Facebook!

Looking at one friend's facebook, I saw that she was friends with one of the people who made my life hell in middle school. There's this horrible part of me that wants to see a few people doing horribly so I decided to poke around.

And I eventually wound up on the page of one of the people who hurt me the most before the not-ex , the one who once said that my internet friendships would lead to my getting killed and that no one would care and that she'd come to my funeral and laugh...and found out not only is she going to BH but she's in one of my classes.

On a few occasions in said class, I'd been staring at her thinking she'd looked familiar--because she looked a bit like the Not-Ex.

I have this class tomorrow.

I don't know how I'm going to deal with this.

FUCK