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i was supposed to send the check for the gorgets today, only no one has any record of the invoice ever being submitted. and dylan doesn't fucking have office hours. he had 14 days in which he did absolutely nothing, and i had 15 days in which to send the check. which are now gone.

also, i do actually have a final in t&d, along with our creative projects. the day after my ethnography is due. so much for studying.
this weekend was relatively fun - i drove around north portland with rebecca and nana, who are looking to buy a house together. then we had dinner with nana's sister doris, who is insanely annoying and lives about 20 blocks from the kimmels. and i did some more webct posts. now i'm up to 50% of the posts i should have.
rebecca has an empty trunk to take home, and she's willing to let me pack stuff in it. aaaand the box of fabric and sewing supplies goes home. :) must see if there's anything else i can put in there...

i am so angry about this gab thing. i've been putting off the guy who makes the gorgets for the entire semester, which is partially my fault for not submitting gab apps earlier but mostly gab's fault for taking over 2 weeks to do *anything*. (that's two weeks per thing.)

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well, despite the fact that the business office has no record of the invoice, dylan says he has a record of it being sent, over a week ago. emailed the guy to make sure he got it, but it looks like that's working itself out.
it also looks like triplette charged me a few hundred dollars less than i expected. not sure if their prices changed, or they gave me a bigger discount, or i forgot to order everything. oh well, we'll find out.
went to fred meyer, discovered that to fix my shoes he'd have to put a new piece of leather over the entire shoe. i don't think i'd like how that looks, so i'm just going to do a better job of stitching the tear together myself and then caulk it with waterproofing. if i can figure out where i put it.

so many papers to write and tests to study for, and then i have to pack. argh.

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[23:22] shadowsong 42: oh, not *your* penis, just one that you happen to have lying around.


in other news, writing a paper on a class discussion that i led is really a stupid idea.
also cabel gave me half a backrub and then ran away to write an econ paper, the bastard. that and life isn't worth living because jon doesn't love me.