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late night ramblings of a tortured college student . . .
hello list.
(hello stef! what are you doing writing e-mail when you should be writing
term papers?)
let me explain. . .
i have, for the last 2 hours, been listening to Eve end to end, back to back.
it's been a lovely visit. more than lovely, actually.
i am beginning to work my way towards a friday-night climax. watch out,
bogart's . . .
it could be very interesting, indeed. i finish the last of my final projects
on thursday and i don't begin studying for exams until saturday evening -
what does this tell us, children? that friday night is the center of my
existence for the next 2 weeks. it is the sabbath, if you will. the day of
rest, the night of revelation.
i will be travelling with four of my closest friends (including the
newly-acquired boyfriend) to cincinnati after my classes on friday in order
that we might partake of the communion wine.
stef