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Ode to Preston
Preston my dear-fret not about me, I'm doing fine. I wanted to update my journal so that you would be reassured. My phone is fucking broken again so I have not been able to call you...hopefully this weekend. BYTHEWAY Weezer is coming to Japan in December and Osaka is one of the places they are going to be...you're in Osaka right...or am I ( Read more... ) -
Ode to you
I started and finished Prozac Nation last night...soooo good. Now if only I had The Bell Jar with me...I don't know why the four books I picked to bring up when I moved here were, Prozac Nation (which I've started many times but never got far), The Little Prince, Ordinary People and a Spanish English Dictionary ( Read more... ) -
ode to ch-ch-ch-changes
I finally decided that it was time to change my lj color scheme...it was a tough decision but it feels wrong to keep the Boulder gold/black colors and have my title be "I'm going to Colorado to unload my head" (Modest Mouse) because I went to Colorado...and I unloaded my head...and I'm no longer unloading there. Here I am at Georgetown...so here ( Read more... ) -
ode to the most wonderful boy in the world and the most wonderful weekend
I keep forgetting tonight is halloween...one of these years I'll actually get around to creating a proper costume and celebrating, this year will not be one of them. I'm exhausted from having the most amazing weekend of my life and having to coming back to...this place ( Read more... ) -
ode to wonderfulness
-It's really too bad that I managed to snag the most amazing boyfriend in the world, I'm way too lucky ( Read more... ) -
Ode to Big Mike...I bet he never thought he'd get an ode.
- I have realized why I'll never understand pronouns in spanish-because I don't understand them in English. I never learned them. We have to diagram sentences in spanish and I seriously don't know what the hell the subject is...and the sentence is sometimes in English. I blame Mrs.Hammer in 8th grade for not teaching us grammer well enough (or ( Read more... ) -
Ode to being starving and filling out this long quiz to forget my hunger pains till the caf opens
In The Last 48 Hours, Have You ( Read more... ) -
Ode to Joni Mitchell and St. Louis
Joni Mitchell is my GOD. I love listening to new music. It makes me so happy. I feel like such a college student chilling in my dorm room listening to Joni Mitchell with my John Lennon poster on my wall after going to a war protest the day before. I heart the idealistic silly lifestyle of college-I'm not going to lie ( Read more... ) -
ode to Georgetown-the lowdown
I am re-attempting to write an lj to procrastinate studying for my spanish exam (sorry mell, the pep talk was spectacular, but I'm a loser at heart.) Sadly...I can't think of anything to talk about. Except for my weird belief that even if I'm not studying/working the night before something important, as long as I stay awake, then I am somehow ( Read more... ) -
ode to vodka and tears (you'll never guess)
I randomly decided to listen to Ben Gibbard-You Remind Me of Home and I've suddenly been reminded of Boulder...and the terribleness that was my life for those last two weeks. Calling Kalpana every day just to help me get out of bed, fuck I was a total mess. I should probably stop listening to this song now. But I do think that it's important not ( Read more... )