Jan. 19/96
I wrote my English exam today. God, it was bad. Terrible, horrible--my essay made no sense. I'll be happy to pass. Please, by some miracle of god let me get an 85%--please. I'm so afraid because I have Bio and math on the same day, and Italian the next.
[marginalia: "To be thus is nothing; but to be safely thus..." "Macbeth hath murder'd sleep: Macbeth shall sleep no more."]
Oh! My parents care! "Don't write so close to the paper! You're going to go blind!"
Really strange. I can hear my arm moving. I've propped my head in my hand (on my ear) and I'm lying down and I can hear my arm move.
Questions.... If a lesbian gets a sex change, what does she become? How do fish and dogs kiss? I know they do, but do they kiss like people?
Ugh, it's very late, I'm very tired and also drooling. Night.
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