Wednesday October 15, 2008. In at 3.

She was exceptionally exciting today.

A few months back, at the beginning of summer, she wrote this very long letter to the professor that she is in love with.  She gave it to him, and apparently he lost it.  He asked for a condensed version of the original letter, as he is a political science professor and spends much time reading.

Her new letter discusses that while they communicate very well telepathically and he is always sending her good vibes, they need to start communicating beyond telepathy.  She told me she does not like e-mail because it is impersonal; cell phones because she runs up peoples minutes (Oh really hdawg? You have no problem calling me for 20 minute daytime phone calls.)  Now, love letters, of course, are very sweet.  But come on, it's 2008.

Later on, she went to write a note down on a blue flashcard.  She told me she hates to use her blue flashcards, because they match her tablecloth...

After that, she had a little stressed out moment (when she has these moments, she lets her head fall forward, then jolts back up and jerks her arms out. sometimes she mumbles "don't go there. don't do it.")  She asked me if I felt any negative energy, because she accidentally sent some out to me.  It was unintentional and she is very sorry that she did it.

Up to this point, everything has just been silly like, "Oh hdawg are you for real?!"  She then proceeded to get annoying.  There were two documents.  One labeled "Home Schooling Middle School Curriculum" and one labeled "Home Schooling High School Curriculum".  They were IDENTICAL.  I mean, completely, word for word, identical.  She tells me to make the changes.  I was like hdawg, they're identical.  This can't be right.  High school and middle school obviously have different curriculums.  She goes no, they're right.  I'm like no that's not right at all.  She argues with me about this for several minutes, then I finally win. She apologizes profusely.

Oh man.