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The Journal of Madeline Pestolesi The Campus Center smells like a big pizza fart
10/13/2003 08:40 p.m.
Because there is a Subway downstairs that makes little pizzas, all day long at work I have to smell them and it's not the best smell in the world. Also, the area by the bookstore smells like a fart. I think Little Richard is sitting next to me talking on his cell phone. Apparently, his girlfriend wants him now, she's called twice in 2 minutes. I think he's the guy who's having an affair. He is always in the campus center and he's always with this girl and they look all suspicious and I can hear them saying things like "I'm sure she'll call soon." But maybe I'm jumping to conclusions. And he's not really little Richard, he just has hair like him. I had my cycling class today. I usually really like the workout, but all we did today was pedal with one leg, then the other. It was really really boring and hard, and it's one of those workouts that makes me dislike exercising. I did homework yesterday for about 6 hours and still didn't finish all my linguistics. I also have to finish my gender anthropology mid-term. Oh my god, Little Richard's girlfriend is calling again! I am going to follow him to wherever she is and punch her in the head. Ok, I'm not really. I am currently Lazy
I am listening to Typing and idiots in the game room
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