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i'm wearing my princess diana shirt topped with a jacket featuring a unicorn--both such mystical creatures.

staring at excel sheets is killing my eyes. i used to want glasses, but the thought of possibly REALLY needing them sickens me.

i watched fifteen minutes of nightmare on elm street. 

-never falling asleep while taking a bubble bath.

-johnny. depp.

also, freddy kills people while their sleeping.

he could just rape them if he felt like it. 

it would suck to be pregnant with that baby. 

i think i just gave a great example in which abortion is necessary.

winnie pooper.

i haven't done anything really productive at work today.

... unless tearing up at every episode of the wonder years i've watched and crushing on little kevin arnold is considered "productive". i'm going to go ahead and say it's one of the cutest shows ever made. fyi, this is the second blog in less than a year where mr. arnold/fred savage has been mentioned.

friday-sunday.

left work at two. my dad picked me up. we arrived at the bus right on time. got off the bus in chicago at 5:18, got my bag, ran into union station, and barely made it on the train with caitlin. got off train to meet jacque. rode with her to madison, wisconsin. missed the first couple hymns songs. [enter fun times here] drove. stopped for mcdonalds. drove. giggled. slept for four hours. drove to train. took train back into the city. showered/dressed. took red line, followed by the bus to the beat kitchen [enter fun times here] walked to a mcdonalds. took train to caitlin's. slept. got dressed. train. [more fun times] train. cab. waited for my megabus, which was two hours late. slept for five hours. up. work. too much public transportation.

i could have written something witty or hilarious, but i'm tired. AND it's my blog. i do what i want.

PUMPKIN BREAD.

PUMPKIN MUFFINS.

PUMPKIN COOKIES.

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