May 15, 2002 :: 12:19 a.m.
selling toupees to the IRA would be wrong
*yawns* Adam and I rented
An Everlasting Piece, which was this weird toupee comedy set in Ireland. Apparently, when said with a thick Irish accent, "herpes" and "hair piece" sound much the same. Heh. That was an amusing scene.
Otherwise... nothing to report. My mom and I get to head up to LVC all day tomorrow, to register for classes and shit. Woo. I'm not terribly excited. More apprehensive, I guess. Hesitant. I have no idea what's going on, basically - no idea what's it's going to be like or how I'm going to deal with all the strange new people or what I'm supposed to bring or where I'm supposed to park. That kind of thing. But it has to be done, and so it shall, and then I will come home and hopefully hang out with Ms. Amanda for a while.
I'll write tomorrow after the registration thing, but for now I'm off to sleep. Ta.
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