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an excitement

i am sitting here at my desk unable to concentrate on anything in particular, because my new macbook is scheduled to arrive today. oh, i am giddy with excitement. any time that i hear the slightest racket i run to the door and fling it open, hoping to be greeted by the cheery visage of a fed-ex employee holding my beloved brown cardboard boxes. my excitement is compounded by the fact that he (or she, i suppose) has knocked upon my door twice already, and both times i was gone. oh, how tragic it is to find those little green sticky tags on your door telling of the arrival and then departure of your precious packages...

so, today i am digging in and skipping classes until the macbook finds its way home. i have purchased protein bars and dr. pepper for the occasion. here is a list of things i have done while waiting this morning:

1. played mario cart: double dash.
2. changed the strings on my guitar.
3. taken out the trash.
4. surfed the internet restlessly.
5. not done any of the work that is due this week.



it had better come soon or i'm afraid my well-structured week shall collapse into shambles. when i am anticipating something i am rather useless, i'm afraid.


well, i'd better wrap this up...


i think i hear baby mario and baby luigi calling my name from the other room.

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2:45 PM

we should have a macbook powow.    



11:20 PM

i'm smiling about you:)    



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