Dear Diary,
I didn't catch bigfoot, just so you know.
Well, I'm all moved in, but only with the help of the guys upstairs. They're so helpful. Into the room they walked and wanted to help me move in! How sweet! At least I know I'm loved!
It feels weird being back on campus, though. I have to start working the hotline again on Sunday. Bleh! If I have to listen to one more of those snot-nosed brats complain about not getting the valence shell electron pair repulsion theory, I'll just throw off my headset and walk out, maybe. That'd be super silly, though, on my part.
So I'm really disappointed with Obama now. Come on, Biden as his VP? What about changing the change we hold so dear? I only liked Obama since he looked like a good president, but now with this old geezer for a running mate, I've withdrawn support. They don't look like a good presidential couple, which is why I've put my support in for McCain, especially since he brought a woman in for his VP. She's young, fresh, and full of fight! She reminds me of the Italian lady who owned a restaurant down the street from my home. Zonkers! What a witch! Anyways, another story for another time.
Make sure to wash, not just rinse, Diary!
-Liz ;)
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