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14 March 2006 @ 01:54 am
 
I can't wait for that thrill in my heart that starts inside your eyes.

(I can mean it too.)







See you Friday sweetness.
 
 
 
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knit_togetherknit_together on March 15th, 2006 06:17 am (UTC)
hahaha just don't tell my boyfriend. ps i didn't get into u of i because the major i applied to was closed. which sucks. but i did get into isu, which is probably better because i want to be a teacher, so.... but the boy will be at u of i next year, so i no doubt will be there often. you and i should chill like homies. annnnnnnnnd knit. because it's awesome. and so are we. pps i was at the high school today (ironically sending in that transcript to u of i, waste o' time...) and it was weird. i half expected rubes to pop around the corner in his short balding way and creep me out halfway to sundown. but no....
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knit_togetherknit_together on March 15th, 2006 09:38 pm (UTC)
yeah it does suck, even more that it wasn't because of my grades or involvement, just that there wasn't enough room. but i will be at isu so it's ok. just as long as it's no more harper. my major is secondary history education, and i've committed to hard-to-staff schools.

the boyfriend is a young one. his name is dan, he's a senior at conant hs. he's number one in his class, varsity soccer player, pretty freaking cute. he hasn't been around that long, we've only been dating about a month but i'm pretty pumped about it. he likes me a lot, which is awesome. haha he's probably going to read this... (DAN YOU'RE A NERD).

yeah rubes is a creepjob. it was weird though, they've amped security at school. I had to sign in at the security desk and they printed out a visitor's badge with my picture on it, and i asked if i could go visit the art rooms really fast and phil said no you have to make an appointment for that....
brand2new6 on April 12th, 2006 06:01 am (UTC)
Hey...don't I know you? Oh yea that's right...you're that chick who shows up at band practice that everyone hits on in a creepy way.