it's my second day in sheares hall. Getting to places is convenient. But getting around Sheares hall itself sucks. sigh, will someone come to my rescue and be there when i need someone... Where was the person i met on the first day? so enthusiastic to hang out with me and now she's has just vanished. oh well, but the little good things did happen to. some nice person will just peer into my room and smile. There should be some hall protocol. SMILE! black faces are evil and taboo. I'm so hungry now but where the heck am i suppose to find food. This sucks man. Empty stomach is no-no for me. Prata nights...prata nights... pineapple cheese banana cheese... Okie too hungry to blog.
hob's reflections
by the goldfish memory girl.

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