October 03, 2001

AH! The beauty of cheese!

I started back to school last night. Two things:

1) My teacher stared at my boobs - repeatedly. (Which I don't think is necessarily a bad thing because at least he appreciates part of me. Plus, it could prove handy if I need to blackmail him.)

2) He thinks I am stupid. This is due in part, actually in full, to my saying that I was not a very good student. I meant it as a joke, but he did not laugh. I laughed though. At least I still have my breasts going for me.

I met the lady that James plowed his car into when he decided to violate the rules of the road. Her daughter is in my class. She said very nice things about the way it was all handled "until his friends showed up."

Hey, we are starting up the GSA again. Anybody want to join? The three people I have talked to who are willing to be associated with it can't come to meetings but are willing to lend their names. This is cool with me.

One last thing. There is a record store in Bellingham with the coolest posters. They have a huge black and white one from Resevoir (Man that is spelled wrong but I don't have time to look it up, not that it matters because I have nice boobies. - See, that James, boobies. I know how it bothers you when I say that.) Dogs for $13.

Ciao.

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