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fearlesstempLast night I'm all high and mighty about my classmates in my Dumbass Chemistry class, and what do I do today? Exactly the behavior I claimed to despise. I'm an awful person. Awful awful awful.
But really. The class is boring! And I don't have a watch! And my roommate and good friend is sitting in front of me in class and if she writes a note on the margin of her notebook (say, something like "Someday we're all going to blow up" as our prof pours one mysterious substance into another in front of the class) just so if I tilt my head a little to the right I can read it, what am I *supposed* to do? I must read it! And giggle! Argh. But, I swear, I really did try to pay attention . And I was very discreet about the note-reading. There was only a little bit of whispering.
There's nothing like being knocked off of your high horse.
Anyway, other than that, good day. Went to see Bridget Jones with above-mentioned roommate, had a great time, am still pathetically obsessed with said movie and one of its stars, Colin Firth.
Sigh.
He's dreamy.
Anyway, I'm off to watch Speed. Quality flick. I now so wish I had invested in some Colin Firth movies long ago, so that I wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow to get to the library and borrow Pride and Prejudice and sigh over him some more.
Off I go.
But really. The class is boring! And I don't have a watch! And my roommate and good friend is sitting in front of me in class and if she writes a note on the margin of her notebook (say, something like "Someday we're all going to blow up" as our prof pours one mysterious substance into another in front of the class) just so if I tilt my head a little to the right I can read it, what am I *supposed* to do? I must read it! And giggle! Argh. But, I swear, I really did try to pay attention . And I was very discreet about the note-reading. There was only a little bit of whispering.
There's nothing like being knocked off of your high horse.
Anyway, other than that, good day. Went to see Bridget Jones with above-mentioned roommate, had a great time, am still pathetically obsessed with said movie and one of its stars, Colin Firth.
Sigh.
He's dreamy.
Anyway, I'm off to watch Speed. Quality flick. I now so wish I had invested in some Colin Firth movies long ago, so that I wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow to get to the library and borrow Pride and Prejudice and sigh over him some more.
Off I go.
