21 March 2000 i wish i were a ninja

• some new orleans trip follow-ups: katya has some serious revisions for the road trip home.� and jamie just wrote to me and said she found my mom's shoe (we were wondering where the second one was just as we left the house) was packed away in her bags.
• so, willie has apparently started telling people that i shaved his eyebrows.� which is ok.� i mean, who would really believe that, right??; me holding him down, going at his head with a razor...; well, i hope no one believes it!
• things i should be doing:
  
  
  • reading passage to india
    
  • reading invitation to a beheading
    
  • writing essays for 20th century's take-home
    
  • catching up for a week's worth of russian homework
    
  • returning two overdue library books
    
  • eating instant coffee straight from the box again (NOT -thinking of going to bed early, like i am)
    
  • writing a story about my parents when they were my age
    
  • listening to jazz (not rolling stones)
  ... hmm, well that's all that's due tomorrow.� but that's enough, isn't it?

• i still don't know what's up for this weekend, whether i'm going to philadelphia to do karate all day and all night for a weekend.� i would come back karatemaster, just like ayame here on my computer.� i wish i could be as cute as her.� i mean, cute in a deadly way, with her knives.� i guess she's a ninja, isn't she?� but she knows karate, too.� i just need a haircut like her, and i'll be set.
• i got an a!� college is so weird the way you have no grades till after the withdraw date!� well, that's tomorrow, but still, almost.� and i have an a, so one of the classes i kept saying i was failing i'm not, at least.

"road rage" catatonia