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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10 January 2000

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alex.h called last night to see what i was up to. of course i was sick and in bed, but the thought was nice. jen took my phone number again today, and promised to write it down this time.

felt a bit better today. thanks in large part to the cold meds i bought last night, i'm sure. i went to performance, but didn't participate. i can't bring myself to miss class, even when i'm sick. and it was good that i was there. i saw some good pieces, wished that i could've have been doing some of the exercises. hopefully i'll be better by tomorrow.

i didn't drop off an add form for the computer class. i waffled back and forth about it all day. i finally decided that maybe i could just do it as something of an audit and that way if i realize that i really can't/don't want to put in the time, i'm not shooting myself in the foot. and i'm staying low-stress for wintersession. and i don't need the credits anyway, so.