[August 1995. Exact date unknown.] Berck, you may be heating and cooling the whole darn neighborhood. I was talking to Jenifer the other day at the kitchen bar thingy. I was in the middle of the story of how I met Eric the Awful for the first time, when she inturrupts, looks me right in…
I awoke this morning to an envelope hitting my face. Mom’s voice punctuated my rather realistic dream by saying, “It’s afternoon now, so you can get up.” My eyes fluttered uncontrollably as I made the transition from sleep to wakefulness, the scene before me alternating between an empty pool surrounded by shady oaks and puzzled…
I made my way casually to the fountain today (still empty as Christ’s tomb), and looked around. The thing where they had to replace the bricks looked promising, but when I got closer, I noticed that it was clamped down and screwed in. I didn’t want to fool with anything that required hardware, so I…
Ah, yes, the socialist award. Last Thursday my History and Politics of Modern Russia class had a end of course party. People brought snacks, our instructor (who is a lady from Russia) made tea, and we watched Russian singing and dancing on a video while munching on Russian Tea Cakes. Then our instructor (I never…
I had fun last night. Jobie Watson spent the night too. She’s a freak, but I like her. Her father’s a pastor and her mom’s a school teacher. She changes the color of her hair every so often. She wears weird clothes. She swears and is trying to quit smoking. She just graduated with a…