damaged tape.

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Wednesday, May 20, 2009 9:15 AM

Cakes from Canele! They taste delicious :) My one attempt at macro photography, and it failed terribly!

I lost my parka in one of the Maclabs. Its was gone before I even knew it. Goodbye brand new Uniqlo blue parka, you kept me snug in the freezing temperatures of the labs for a week. It was just a flighty relationship, but if I ever do find that ass that took you I will rescue you from that shithead's clutches, love.

The investigation will probably amount to nothing, seeing as so many people in the campus have the exact same parka as me. What can I do, confront them one by one and ask them HEY WHERE DID YOU GET YOUR UNIQLO PARKA FROM????

What I want to do now is collapse on the bed, close my eyes and go back a day before.

I WANT MY PARKA BACK. I WANT IT BACK. I HATE MYSELF FOR BEING SO CARELESS. MY PARKA WAS BOUGHT IN JAPAN AND GIVEN TO ME BY MY SIS FOR PETE'S SAKE. IT'S LIKE A CONNECTION TO JAPAN.

rewind.