I must say I was very impressed with my swift response to the letter I received in the mail yesterday. I do good, no? However, in my thus far failed attempt to complete a certain placement test, I cannot assume the status of "do gooder" just yet. I have two more days to make that a reality.
Unfortunately for myself, I did indeed, as some of you fellow potential do gooders may have heard, UNPLUGGED one Hannah Gullixson's blasted and bloody computer while sitting across from her at one Pergolesi's coffee shop. This grants me one day in the backward direction of my do good progress.
What I will close with, for now, is a confession to a Mr. Scott Reed that I have dreamed about you for the past two nights, and let me tell you, they have been fun mo fo dreams. In the first one, two nights ago, we were flying all around the campus of UCSC in an attempt to avoid being shot down by militia. Ok kind of scary, but really beautiful as we were flying over oceans and through trees, not in a plane mind you, but on our own bodies. Last night's was rather dull, as it consisted merely of the two of going out to coffee. Damn good coffee? I met Jamie Kennedy too? Wanna get some coffee?
Are you guys reading this????
Over and out,
Jaime