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Thursday, November 18, 2004

 
Movie quote of the day:
Bridget: Wait a minute... nice boys don't kiss like that.
Mark Darcy: Oh, yes, they fucking do.
--Bridget Jones's Diary

Song of the day:
The Pretenders - Brass in Pocket

I am registered for classes for next semester and I got everything I needed. I'm taking Psychobiology, Experimental Cognitive, Abnormal Psychology, and Psychology of Women. It will be my last semester, I graduate after next term. It seems like that went by really fast. Hopefully grad school will go by fast also. Another 4 to 6 years seems like a really long time.

I was sitting in class on Tuesday, listening to the professor lecture and my friend Stephanie leans over and whispers into my ear, "I would fuck Dr.____ [name withheld to protect the innocent] so hard." I was both surprised and amused at the same time, I almost choked on my gum. He is one of a couple of professors she & I have crushes on. We both seem to be attracted to nerdy white boys. Then today he had to pass out instructor evaluations for us to fill out & asked for a volunteer to take them when we were done (professors have to leave the room & someone else has to turn in the evaluations), so Stephanie volunteered. Then after I finished my evaluation & gave it to her, she reads my comments, takes out a pencil & adds, "Plus, Dr. ____ is so hot!" Yeah I'm sure they'll take my praise of his teaching abilities real serious now.

The other day at school I was walking to my car & passed my friend Rory who motioned me over. So I walk over there & he introduces me to his girlfriend in this way: "This is Tina, we're doing that group sex thing together." His girlfriend & I both just stare at him. Then he realized what he said and corrected, "I mean this is Tina, she's in my group that's working on the project on sexual attitudes." The things we've said while working on this project have been really funny. When we were running our statistics, we realized that sex of participant was missing in the file of demographics info that Dr. Richard gave us so Michelle calls out, "Dr. Richard, we're missing sex and we really need it." So he said he would get our sex after the break. After break we ask if he remembered to get sex, he pats his pocket & says, "I've got your sex right here," then pulls out a disc and hands it to us.

So Chrissy calls me today, laughing hysterically as usual. This time about this website: http://www.angryalien.com/
They are 30 second movie re-enactments done by cartoon bunnies. The Shining is my favorite. Amy's diary is also really funny. Check it out. She is coming home next week for Thanksgiving. I can't wait. I'll have someone to shop with, someone to watch movies with, someone to eat with, someone to dance with at Art Bar. Fun times.

So I have this pair of pants that used to be my favorite pair of pants. They're so comfy and they're this nice olive green color that goes with everything. I had to stop wearing them though because last year, (or was it the year before?) I lost a lot of weight and they literally would not even stay up on my hips. They fell straight down to my knees. So they got rotated to the bottom of the drawer and fogotten. The other day I needed something to wear because I hadn't done laundry in like 2 weeks and I came across the pants. I knew I had put some of the weight back on, so I thought I could wear them with a belt. I put the pants on, and they fit me perfectly. No need for a belt. How depressing is that? Then I was talking to my mom & her friend Debbie & I announce I'm going back on Ediets. Debbie reminded me that it was the holidays and did I really think it was a good idea to diet during the holidays & I should just wait until the new year and start fresh. Then my mom says, "Yeah I'm going to be making: pecan pie, pumpkin pie, banana pudding, chocolate eclair cake, fudge, divinity, banana split cake, and cookies." So I say, "Ok then first of the year it is." Man, I'm so easy.

Ok I must go because Thursday night is TV night for me. I shall leave you with some wonderful drawings by my budding little artist Maggie. I thought they were really funny. She said one is a mad boy and the other one is a girl that is hypnotized, ergo the spiral eyes.






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