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Today reminded me that Spring is on its way, and that I should lift my head out of the sand more often. It's refreshing to hear and smell new things as the snow melts. I'm not talking about the dog shit smell, although even that brings me joy, but the smells from the bakery downtown and the crunching sound of stroller wheels on the sandy sidewalks. The daylight is softer. Everyone is walking slower because no one's skin is getting frostbitten by jeans.
I ate a very delicious breast cookie this afternoon, courtesy of the women's center. completed a lot of errands: met with a prof, photocopied some critical essays for my paper on Emma, went to the bank, completed the paper work for my ISIC card.
I see my Frosh all over the place lately, but for the most part it's all the frosh I've forgotten about, and I feel real guilty when they have to remind me.
I had a dream last night that I forgot to put my parking sticker on my windshield and the C&C assholes towed me away. Because I'm a paranoid dork I rushed my morning routine so I could walk downtown to double-check. The sticker was on my windshield. I also slept through my alarm for almost an hour! which is interesting, yet scary- interesting because Keith Urban's song "You'll think of me" (the E.Z. Rock song I should have woken up to) found it's way into my dream scenario, scary because I can't be sleeping through my alarm!!
we had a rocky and time consuming night last and, he hates it but, I'm still bitter because one evening of phone bickering has set me back quite a bit work-wise. I'm working on an essay NOW that I would have had done if things went well Wednesday, but sometimes things don't always go well and that's life. He's on the bus coming to see me as I type this =). I need to see him.
I ate a very delicious breast cookie this afternoon, courtesy of the women's center. completed a lot of errands: met with a prof, photocopied some critical essays for my paper on Emma, went to the bank, completed the paper work for my ISIC card.
I see my Frosh all over the place lately, but for the most part it's all the frosh I've forgotten about, and I feel real guilty when they have to remind me.
I had a dream last night that I forgot to put my parking sticker on my windshield and the C&C assholes towed me away. Because I'm a paranoid dork I rushed my morning routine so I could walk downtown to double-check. The sticker was on my windshield. I also slept through my alarm for almost an hour! which is interesting, yet scary- interesting because Keith Urban's song "You'll think of me" (the E.Z. Rock song I should have woken up to) found it's way into my dream scenario, scary because I can't be sleeping through my alarm!!
we had a rocky and time consuming night last and, he hates it but, I'm still bitter because one evening of phone bickering has set me back quite a bit work-wise. I'm working on an essay NOW that I would have had done if things went well Wednesday, but sometimes things don't always go well and that's life. He's on the bus coming to see me as I type this =). I need to see him.