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Ok, so we'll call her the babe. That will be the official very vague nick. She's a chick i think i've mentioned maybe once before, i'd go back and check to see if i had, but i blog like mad so i would have to wade through way to much material. Ok so update. She did freshman fanfair. Madly envious. It looked like a lot of fun. People just getting up on a stage and making complete fools of themselves. I could do that. If i had i wouldnt have to be practicing from 6 to hell freezing over, every day this week. Ah well. Anyway word on the street is that she digs the brent. Cool. If i get done with stupid math by the end of the week, the play will be over, i can get a job, have some cash ( that is enough to date) and i'll be set. Problem 1. Transfering once agian raises its head. There is a decent chance that i'll wont be here next year. Second not that interested in any sort of romantic entanglements, at least not right at the moment. But we'll see.