magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

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7 May 1999

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i had a dream this morning that was set in a building very much like my dorm at nmh. with a number of nmh people too. there was a lot of probably relevant psychological symbolism, but i don't really feel like recounting it now.

so this semester of school is officially over with. nothing to do but wait for my grades. i called my playwriting teacher today to say that i should probably turn in some more work, and to ask the best way to do so. she said not to worry about it, i had good attendance, had participated in class, and she liked what i had turned in. so that was pretty simple.

i catch myself feeling kinda afraid that with school over i'll fall back into my completely slothful habits, but i guess that can't really last for long. i'll be back in school in six weeks. so really, i should be making the most of my free time.