You're Sudan!

Every time you get a headache, you reach for some aspirin, only to
realize that someone destroyed it.  That's just how things are going for you right
now... it's hard to eat, hard to sleep, hard to not have a headache.  You try to
relax, but people always jump on you about something that doesn't make sense.  If
you were a goat, you'd be a Nubian.
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at the Blue Pyramid

You're Anne of Green Gables!

by L.M. Montgomery

Bright, chipper, vivid, but with the emotional fortitude of cottage
cheese, you make quite an impression on everyone you meet. You're impulsive, rash,
honest, and probably don't have a great relationship with your parents. People hurt
your feelings constantly, but your brazen honestly doesn't exactly treat others with
kid gloves. Ultimately, though, you win the hearts and minds of everyone that matters.
You spell your name with an E and you want everyone to know about it.


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at the Blue Pyramid.

I'm not really drunk, but I HAD to see what the little happy face would look like if he had gone out and danced like it was 1999 with one too many drinks in his system. Yes, I am a sick, sick girl. I want to see what an inebriated happy face looks like. 

At this moment, I am quite happy. Ben is leaving tomorrow, but I am trying to hide my sadness and focus on the fact that I am so very lucky to have spent all this time with him; I am so lucky to even be with him. I know this is dorky, but I am glad that he knows what he wants out of life. People like that earn a lot of respect from me. I am almost deliriously happy with us. It's a reciprocating relationship with a wonderful element of friendship. I feel totally comfortable around him, we can talk about anything, and whenever we hold hands I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. I never felt that way with John. I think John and I had more of a superficial relationship. I liked him, but our relationship was severely immature and one-sided. But enough about that. All I really have to say about him is that I wish we were friends. I miss his friendship. Maybe one day, when he's a man, he'll realize that being friends with your ex is okay.

Hali wrote me a long email the other day; it made me feel bad for being mean. But, it made me happy to know that she feels the same way that I do about our relationship and how it needs some work. This weekend we are going to dedicate a day to talking and saying what we need to say to each other. I really miss her, and I am glad she misses me, too.

I started French lessons this week. It was super exciting!!! I hope there is a future {for French and I). Perhaps it will marry me and we can have lots of French-speaking babies.  One of my main goals is to become fluent. I am a huge nerd.

Come to me, college!!!