thinking that i should have gone to testimony/full measure = korean-christian a cappella performance. that would be the closest ad hoc de facto move i could make at the end of the semester to being a good girl who was at peace on the inside. instead of one who wore pink. but i'm not. i will ask politely about it and maybe i will...anyway. meanwhile yes. i shook my head. it fell off.

is it cantos and response? canticle/something? i haven't stirred past the eh steps today, and i don't think i've talked too much either. that is probably why my head is so heavy. it's full. ready to be emptied into the streets of new york and the indian restaurants of pokipsi. to lisa's car as we pass cappucino's listening to wdst.

looking on the bright side of finance, i do understand the wall street journal and business week now. thank YOU, business economics! and i'm excited for next semester. in the meantime writing this last paper of papers is just annoying. wow, there's my lip balm. i was looking for that. if you have any questions, feel free.
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since i am awake. kc3 disappears one by one by plane train and automobile. bye everyone!