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annie....why
post TEN random facts about you which only a few people know.
then tag FIVE friends of your list to do the same.
- i read high-end architecture and design magazines in order to vicariously experience wealth. this has been referred to as "house porn".
- my primary goal in attending an ivy is to make my life much, much easier in the future by impressing potential employers solely with the name on my resume. this will probably not work.
- if i absolutely had to work and money wasnt an issue, i would probably work in a music store or in an aquarium.
- i've completely forgotten CPR/lifeguarding skills, and yet am still working as a lifeguard. i hardly passed my class.
- i miss meghan morris more than anything, and i will probably never be able to visit her grave. i regret this above everything else.
- i have difficulties with committment (this isnt really a secret)
- i am contemptuous of the indie vinyl fetish. lets face it, records sound like shit compared to cds and are way less convenient. i somehow still own 20 records and a phonograph.
- im tired of working at funerals
- i feel like i never say anything meaningful to anyone, and that my life is mundane and pedestrian. somehow i never manage to do anything about this.
- i sometimes look back at things ive written over the past couple of years for school or other things and cringe at how awfully they're written.
now that that's over: liz, leslie, liz b, i forget who else is in my friends list and cant check it without changing the page and erasing all that i've written.
post TEN random facts about you which only a few people know.
then tag FIVE friends of your list to do the same.
- i read high-end architecture and design magazines in order to vicariously experience wealth. this has been referred to as "house porn".
- my primary goal in attending an ivy is to make my life much, much easier in the future by impressing potential employers solely with the name on my resume. this will probably not work.
- if i absolutely had to work and money wasnt an issue, i would probably work in a music store or in an aquarium.
- i've completely forgotten CPR/lifeguarding skills, and yet am still working as a lifeguard. i hardly passed my class.
- i miss meghan morris more than anything, and i will probably never be able to visit her grave. i regret this above everything else.
- i have difficulties with committment (this isnt really a secret)
- i am contemptuous of the indie vinyl fetish. lets face it, records sound like shit compared to cds and are way less convenient. i somehow still own 20 records and a phonograph.
- im tired of working at funerals
- i feel like i never say anything meaningful to anyone, and that my life is mundane and pedestrian. somehow i never manage to do anything about this.
- i sometimes look back at things ive written over the past couple of years for school or other things and cringe at how awfully they're written.
now that that's over: liz, leslie, liz b, i forget who else is in my friends list and cant check it without changing the page and erasing all that i've written.