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the only way to celebrate
Jun. 11th, 2002 01:10 pm'Tis my birthday! Am 22, which is exciting because I have this weird affection for double numbers -- 11, 22, 33, 44. And I have a good feeling about 22. It seems like a good number.
Started the day as all girls should start their birthdays: with the annual trip to the gynecologist (I called months ago and it was the only appointment time available! Dammit.). Can I get a whoop whoop? Or not.
Am now sitting at the computer trying to will myself to finish one of the two final papers I have to get done before tomorrow morning. Also, am going to get my hair cut in about an hour and am having pre-haircut anxiety. Can't decide what to do with it! Am going to call mom and get her advice. Moms do, after all, occasionally know best.
Off to inquire and get going on finals.
Started the day as all girls should start their birthdays: with the annual trip to the gynecologist (I called months ago and it was the only appointment time available! Dammit.). Can I get a whoop whoop? Or not.
Am now sitting at the computer trying to will myself to finish one of the two final papers I have to get done before tomorrow morning. Also, am going to get my hair cut in about an hour and am having pre-haircut anxiety. Can't decide what to do with it! Am going to call mom and get her advice. Moms do, after all, occasionally know best.
Off to inquire and get going on finals.
