the crime comes last of all

an exercise in blurring the truth.

Wednesday, February 11, 2004

an experiment.

She walks down the hallway to her room, casually stepping over the bagel that was much closer to the stairwell last night - the mice she keeps hearing aboout probably dragged it there while she was sleeping. If she had a mouse, she'd name it George, but that probably wouldn't work out because mice are deeply stupid and she wouldn't want to keep him in a cage all the time.

Her chemistry exam is tonight, and she should be worrying about the integrated rate law of a second order reaction or something like that, but she just can't focus properly and no amount of worrying is going to solve that. Instead she thinks about cleaning her room, or going to the grocery store to get milk for her coffee, or how she has a lab in forty-five minutes that's right next to Jenny's and that's kind of exciting.

Sunday, February 08, 2004

doing it for some doll

I just found out that Jenny cracked Suzie's cup. With Dan's head. Greatest thing I've heard all day.