December 11, 2008

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  Almost one week until I come home. The time seems to be passing much more slowly than it's supposed to. I don't have an analog clock, but if I did, I imagine that the second hand wouldn't be moving.
  I don't really like writing in here anymore. I feel like everything I ramble on about is trivial and pointless, since everything else seems so much more important than my life. Which is so very boring that I'm contemplating on starting a riot in my dorm. That would cause some excitement. Not to mention it's illegal enough to get me arrested.
  It's raining today. We haven't had a rainy day in a long time. I had forgotten what it's like to have to walk everywhere with your hood up. It's kind of depressing. At least it's kind of a warm rain. I appreciate it.
  There isn't any more soap left in our bathroom. I'm waiting for the housekeepers to make it over to our cluster and refill the dispenser before I go. It's been about six hours now. I am not sure how much longer I can hold it. So, I may end up having to go without washing my hands with soap and having to steal a wipe from my roommate's closet, yet again. Oh well. The wipes kill 99.9% of bacteria on hard surfaces, so I don't see a reason why they wouldn't be an adequite subsitute for soap.
  Perhaps tomorrow will be better. And I'll find a reason to write an entry that doesn't just list random events in my day to day routine. Or the weather.

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