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This is one of my venues for therapy. I live too much in my head so I have strong feelings about everything and nothing. So this is my venting place.

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

I am DONE with my Finals, Bitches!

To celebrate, I will stay indoors and watch TV and DVD's.

Tomorrow I will go to the theatre and watch Nacho Libre and maybe X3.

My mom got a DVD of X3 from her "friend" and it was a decent copy but I do not generally enjoy watching bootlegged films.

Don't get me wrong, I've seen quite a few but when it comes to certain films I prefer to see them in a theatre.

But then I get to a theatre and I am reminded why I don't go as much as I used to.

Cell phones are as bad an invention as splitting the atom turned out to be.
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"Natalie" and I will not be seeing each other anymore.

Today was the next to last class we have together and she has emphatically stated she will not be at our final class meeting.

So today was our last meeting.

And it was kind of cool.

We ran into each other in the library.

I was in a study room putting together my portfolio when there was a tapping on the window overlooking the hall.

It was her waving hello.


*Side Note:

I was kind of surprised by that because I had been e-mailing her recently, teasing her in a flirtatious way - I'll start from the beginning.

On Saturday I got a text message on my cell from her and it said it was a pict message. But when I went to view it, it was only a report file (delivery notice). So I texted her back stating that I didn't get her pic. I then asked if it was a nude picture and if it was to resend it.

But upon further examination I discovered that it was a receipt from a pict I sent to her e-mail.

Honest mistake.

So, I e-mailed her an apology. But in that e-mail I also stated if she did want to send a nude pic I wouldn't mind at all.

Her reply was simple: "shut up..."

So I replied to that message with "I said I was Sorry." "Sheesh!"signed my real name and P.S. -ed "You know you love it."

And her reply was "No, I don't"

And that is why I was surprised that she came by to say hi to me.

End Side Note.*


She went into the student resource center and I followed a couple of seconds later to ask if she was going to be using a computer (I needed to print some papers) but she said no.

I went back to my portfolio.

I saw her leave.

And my heart sank a little.

But on her way out (having passed my study room), she came back into the room and started asking me questions about my portfolio.

We talked for a bit but that was about it.

The end.

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