kelly green, goodnight blue, and pear upside down cake
So... I'm filling out my calendars for the next 3 months... and all I have to say is...... holy shit.
There are very few days that I am not doing more than one activity... oh boy... this should be interesting.
It's March 1st at last... in 30 days I will most likely self-destruct... but that wont do because I will not only be in Florida but I will be on the verge of hearing whether or not I got into McGill.
Ski trip= awesome/scary/painful/awesome/ridiculous
I am entering a poetry contest... when I am super famous and deemed "The Next Plath/Ginsberg/Whitman/Dickinson/Shakespeare" by the New York Times, Washington Post, Baltimore Sun, AND the Cranford
Chronical, I promise not to forget where I came from.
Too bad it is a Rutgers U contest thats only reward is $100 and a thumbs up.
Too bad I wont be able to say my poetry in Buddhist chants like Ginsberg with my voice all gone.
This is my last weekend of nothingness before the long haul... maybe I should do some lunges and eat some
power carbs to prepare... oh... and sleeeeeeeeeep
*Moloch!*