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[10 Mar 2004|03:12am] |
Dr. Zeller kills my brain like no one can. Poor Pequito. He's regurgitating everything he knows about Taiwan and he's threatening to run away again if I keep up this abuse. He says he'd rather be working on my thesis. Fancy that.
I am currently fixated on two things: the clothes Jenny is currently designing for me and what I'm going to eat tomorrow. Fashion and food... in these I find comfort.
Jen's designing me a black gown that's reminiscent of a lopsided wedding cake from hell. It's got a corset bodice and tiered skirt, with each layer a different kind of material. Leather. Lace. Vinyl. Tulle. I can't wait to go shopping for the fabrics!
Okay, enough drooling and daydreaming. Back to work. *Grumble*
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