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I rolled in real smooth like around 6:00 pm. Alright, 30 minutes until class starts. I parked in that part of the faculty lot that magically turns into a free for all past 5:30. In the car I sat and soaked in the ability to just blast super warm heat all over myself for a moment and finally I emerged to trek up onto campus. As soon as I got out of the car I noticed a helicopter. It was fairly low and thus really loud. athack thack thack thack thack thack thack thack thack. (you know how on family guy they do something redundant and just when you think they're going to stop they just keep on going and going. aha) so the helicopter is fairly low and about to come over the parking lot. For obvious safety purposes, the campus is still fairly lit up at night. As I started up the hill in the wind the helicopter came overhead. I was well lit under tall lamps while making my way up the sidewalk and continued to steal glances at the helicopter. I thought, wow, it's right over me! A few more steps and it seemed almost intentional. Enchanted by large transportation vehicles anyway, I decided to just stop walking and stare up. The helicopter hovered over me, not going forward or back, just hovering. It was at this point I shook my head and laughed. "I'm crazy," I thought. When I began walking again the helicopter moved with me, the rest of the way across campus, slowly. When I reached the entrance to the Math/Science building I looked up and the helicopter finally disappeared over the top of the building. I smiled.

Yesterday I made an impulse purchase that I do not regret one bit. It's a totally guilty pleasure...the soundtrack to Grey's Anatomy. It's so good! I'm not embarassed to say it pumps me up. Some songs lull me into thought and others make me feel like I can conquer Chemistry. (Don't worry, in a few weeks I'll gripe about something different like, uh.. Anatomy & Physiology? something to look forward to.)

You would've been impressed (or something) today at the size of my gigantic balls! I had a complete conversation with Chem professor about my grade and the future of my grade, etc. He put me on the spot and I was humiliated in front of a group of ppl. after he sent me to the front of the room to draw stuff on the board (welcome back to jr. high algebra. what a nightmare) but my large balls propelled me on and I shrugged it off in a healthy way. Back to what I was saying..the soundtrack..i'm hooked. My roommate/life partner/source of warmth after dark loathes Grey's Anatomy.

I scold myself internally for liking the show but I can't help it! I like it a lot! I rock! I'm awesome! (tell you somethin' you don't know, right?)

Oops. Fat chapters of sociology to study since the test is tomorrow. Maybe I should get started? It's nearly midnight.

we're listening to Monster Magnet. Roomate saw them open for Rob Zombie, just before Fear Factory, he says. I say, good on ya! heh.

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