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Tuesday, May 04, 2004
Things are looking better today. Pale Fire isn't actually bad-- that Nabokov, he's what they like to call a Good Writer. So I'm liking it. I even really like the poem.

I started a woodprint yesterday that I'm really into. It actually uses light and dark in a way that isn't completely retarded, which is new for me. It's from a picture I copied of war protesters in this week's Sunday Times magazine.

I called Apple today, and then CompUSA, and FINALLY they called me back and told me my computer is ready! My sis is gonna pick it up tonight while I'm in school. I'm going to have a big welcoming-home party for it.

I lost three inches from my waist since the last time I looked. My pants are falling off and last week Gina said my face is looking thinner (which is the most important part for me.)

So there's plenty of good going around. The bad is, yeah, I'm still stressed out about school and no word on the student loan stuff for Columbia, registration for which starts tomorrow. I can't register until I pay. I can't pay until they give me money.

Also, my sis is feeling pretty depressed this week. We've been renting movies and watching them together every night to try to cheer her up but I don't think it's working. It makes me very sad.

So there's happy and there's sad, but it's evening out I guess.