I took this from Anne's journal - I'll keep editing this entry until it's done. Feel free to copy and paste, fill it out for yourself, and put it wherever you please.....on your door, in the bathroom, make several hundred copies, attach a picture of a porn star, and distribute all over campus....whatever floats your boat. :)


I am not: vapid. If I start showing those tendencies, feel free to bitch-slap me.

I hurt: because you bitch-slapped me, asshole.

I love: spending those first few hours at home after being here for a long stetch.

I hate: movie stars. Hollywood. People magazine. Annoying voices.

I fear: daddy-long-legs, and situations in which I have no control, and no one to trust.

I hope: to find my passion, and count for something, and make lots of money while living out that passion.

I crave: chocolate, always.

I regret: not always living up to my potential. Being late.

I cry: rarely.

I care: about sleep.

I always: have a hairbrush somewhere on my person/carry-on

I long: no, I short.

I listen: to The Kinks, "Sunny Afternoon" (right now)

I hide: in the secret hole in our wall when the battle monkeys come out....

I drive: my mother nutso. :)

I sing: better than some music majors, I think. I'm also modest.

I dance: country stomp-dancing style. I miss dancing.

I write: here, at least until next semester when I'll actually take (gasp) a W course.

I breathe: air....I hope

I play: my first instinct is to say "with myself".......uhhh......

I miss: hanging around with my brother, until I actually do. Then, it takes an average of 2.3 days for me to grow tired of him.

I search: for the things I lose - my pj shorts, and dental floss. Where the hell are they???

I learn: from doing the reading - you'd be surprised what's in there.

I feel: a little anxious.

I know: how to make an informed decision. Go me.

I say: the right thing, always, every time.....nigger.

I succeed: in making people uncomfortable with my....unusual....sense of humor

I fail: to satisfy myself. I can be extremely self-critical.

I dream: about a guy I liked in middle school, every once in awhile....it's probably the only consistant thing in my dreams. (5 years now)

I wonder: if being here is the best use of my time right now.

I want: for not much. I'm damn lucky.

I worry: about stupid, little things, very often.

I wish: I could be a trilingual fairy princess brain surgeon lawyer nurse teacher flight attendant veternarian anthropologist musician.

I have: lemon merengue pie - hellz yeah

I give: my physics teacher my homework, every Friday.

I fight: with myself. I tend to try to avoid/shy away from conflict, which usually results in that 'not satisying myself' thing.

I wait: for summer, for next semester, the semester after that, to move in to a new house, and some hazy pipe dream after all that.

I need: routine. Without it, nothing gets done. In my natural state, I actually am a bump on a log.