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what's that noise?
That was my waking thought as i slipped out of dreamland. What could that be? I thought the worst--some big rat was chillin' under my bed. Yes, last night as I walked into my building, a rat the size of my hand scurried out the door. I guess those freakin sticky traps that the landlord laid out probably aren't doing the trick...
Okay, so back to me in bed. *scratch scratch, scurry scurry*...I asked if Chris could hear that. And then of course, perfect timing, my alarm went off and I ran across the room to turn it off in hopes that whatever that thing was wouldn't attack me. Then i discovered, to my relief and dismay, that it was Babs--kathy's bunny. The rabbit had somehow found her way into my room during the night and decided she was at liberty to pee and poop on our carpet and eat a piece of my beloved Alvin Ailey Dance Theatre poster.
Anyway, chris and I were kind of upset, i was ready to do something irrational, but i wouldn't actually go through with throwing babs out the window because kathy could beat me up and throw me out the window to fetch Babs. haha.
Anyway, so those were the events of the morning.
on second thought
Hmm, i feel like what i've just written is so brilliantly insignificant that I can't just post this entry without acknowledging how petty the events of my life have been. Perhaps my writing is at a loss today because i just finished two hours of writing essays for my Anthro midterm about the implications of the Franciscan missionaries' enculturation program on Native Californians and the manner in which the Indians mediated these changes...blah blah blah--the story of my life.
Oh yeah, 6 midterms down, 2 more to go.