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Entries this day: girls girls (transcribed from Book Two of my diary) Friday 4 Sept 1992 12:25AM "Today" I was bored in Fortran, and then went to bowling. We watched a dumb movie about the history of bowling. It was cool, though, since Maggie leaned back on my knees. We had no digital logic lab, so she and I went to her room and talked. We ate pop tarts and then I got her to lie on me face to face on her bed as we talked. We didn't do anything, but I did my normal pleading & requesting just a little kiss from her. We joke like that a lot. I loved it. Anyway, we were laying on her bed with her on me and Danielle came in. Maggie kinda climbed off me and I thought it was hilarious. Maggie said she would have preferred it to be John, since she could "explain it off him," and he would forget about it. Danielle won't forget about it, and will apparently ask Maggie about it later. After artificial intelligence, I watched the Simpsons with Laura. Then I went home, but talked to Nina, the UHPD cop, along the way. Lucy Proctor came over tonight and we typed in her resume' and printed it on the laser printer at Social Work. I enjoyed doing that. We kissed at the very end of the night, but nothing else. I called Theresa-who-knows-Bobbie, but it was a wrong number. I also met an RA, Jennifer, who has some of Bobbie's stuff and will give Bobbie a note that I wrote, indicating my 24 hour hotline phone number. I may also search for her tomorrow morning. Wish me luck. Later permalinkprev day next day |