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  1. "That's the plan. If I don't get into med school, I'm moving to L.A., getting a boob job, and marrying rich." Ambition is a beautiful thing.
  2. Oh no. NO. I do not have Christmas music stuck in my head. It is not funny, it is not okay, and it ends NOW. ...had a ve-ry shi-ny nose...
  3. House #3. Halloween costumes of WALL•E and EVE chase each other around. This eggnog is highly suspicious. Spiced, or spiked? Time will tell.
  4. A small child sings: "Someone is an al-co-hol-ic fa-la-la-la-la, la la la la". Ladies and gentlemen, the Traveling Happy Hour. House 1 of 7.
  5. Aaaand let's review sent text messages from last night... delete, delete, delete. One of them's in French too. I don't exactly speak French.
  6. Huh? Oh, nothing. Just leeching off the neighbors' open wifi because it doesn't drop EVERY OTHER GODDAMN PACKET Earthlink I HATE YOU SO MUCH
  7. "You were texting her from the bathroom floor." Informative; not very helpful. Also, fails to explain the "Doggy Poo Bag" in my back pocket.
  8. Best part of having my final projects due last week? Schadenfreude. For everybody else it is final exam week, and I just got 12hrs of sleep.
  9. "Both of us wanna be the winner / But there can only be one" Every time I hear this line, I imagine Gwen Stefani cutting someone's head off.
  10. I know I'm disastrously late to this meme, but actual faces seem to be in vogue and the Seuss hat is old. Thoughts? http://twitpic.com/sf0sd
  11. Music says it's 192kbps but it was clearly upsampled from 48. Or the band was playing inside a box of styrofoam peanuts. #firstworldproblems
  12. I know our culture's gotten more tolerant, but damn, I accidentally deep-throated a french fry and I don't think the world's ready for that.
  13. Does this bedhead, five-going-on-ten-o'clock shadow, faint swaying motion, and expression of woozy belligerence make me look sleep-deprived?
  14. "Getting my white-boy dance on" wrestled briefly with "trying to remove pants to go to bed", and lost. I may not have a career in stripping.
  15. The bit of tortilla I'm chewing on: tough; not very flavorful. Suspect it to in fact be the paper towel on which I microwaved the tortillas.
  16. Took delivery of a new pair of speakers. My first use of them - blasting Girl Talk and Katy Perry. This is why I shouldn't have nice things.
  17. Hey birds outside my window: SHUT UP. It's only 3:30, and you're making me think it's almost breakfast time. Call me when it's REAL morning.
  18. Each time I hear a Lil Wayne song I wonder why in hell I have him in my library. I'd swear I just heard him gargling. But it's so... catchy.
  19. OH: "Plain bagel with plain cream cheese, please." "Slut." Resuming an earlier conversation? Maybe. More likely, I'm still hearing things.
  20. All-nighters are great: you get the best hallucinations. Samuel L. Jackson, circa "Pulp Fiction", is shouting unintelligibly inside my head.