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27 year old girl. Edging towards real world. Stubborn. Falsely independent. Polish.
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The Discovery Of a Slow Weekend
2003-10-11
It�s a holiday weekend and yet I am still here. Out of 200 cars, there are 28 left. Sad thing is, I sat there and actually counted them all. Everyone is gone and if I wanted to run naked around the campus it would probably go unnoticed. I spend my days with Bigfoot that lives upstairs and his lovely roommate, Little B who has now imposed a 50-word quota for the day. During the circumstance of going over 50 words, he simply holds up his hands and says, �Bup, bup.� I can�t argue with that.Last night we also watched him scour the neighborhood for some bikes to steal so he could ride them back to the dorms. Unfortunately I didn�t witness the crime but I�m guessing the kiddy bike (with a basket in the front), which is parked outside must be the end result of the hunt.
I got dibs on the first ride.