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london calling
:::2003-06-12:::12:50 a.m.:::

agent. i hear ya. it's only june and i think i've grown those summer love handles from sitting here and playing the sims.

my room gradually gets messier and i have the choice of either sitting around cleaning it or finding something **interesting** here in DUNCAVNVILLE TEXAS to associate myself with. and WHY duncanville is DRY i'll never know.

i think i'm in kind of a downer just cause i miss hendrix, theatre, and painting. i tried to paint today in my garage and oh... it was awful.

i now have like... 672 mosquito bites.

on that thought... someone in richardson has west nile.

i asked my friends in toronto if they had SARS.

so i'll return to hendrix to see all of the "fellow" peer leaders with their summer tans and MKAT results flapping around while i trot off to the theatre to get som early work for the year done. it would be nice to have another token eccentric peer leader around during orientation. but then again... the RA'S will always be there... and the kinesiology majors are peers leaders too.... so who knows.

i still wanna be able to walk through walls.

and i know it's selfish as all get out.... but... i AM laura zeis.... sooo... i deserve to be updated with the people i care about... i think... and feel that it is VITAL to say that if one is to "lock" something i use to know what's going on in that second home we call "arkansas".... that particular "one" is under moral obligation to call and/or write to [email protected] so i don't feel like arkansas doesnt love me anymore.

ok... enough being selfish.

i can't wait till london.