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Watched Shopgirl tonight with Sam. I laughed harder than I expected, although I do think I would have cried if I had been alone. It was a beautiful movie and good to dissect, but I don't believe Steve Martin's voice fits dramatic narration very well ('Father of the Bride' was similar in subject matter, but an entirely different delivery I think). Movies like Shopgirl and Jarhead--both based on books--make me wish even harder that I had time to write right now. I was doing well last week, but now I'm very behind on my reading and my homework. While I plan on being social during winter break, I forsee many days of blankets, books, and writing.
I'm hungry all the time right now. My body is outwardly accustomed to the cold for the most part, in fact, I think I adjusted to the weather in record time this year. It's just that all of the sudden I just can't seem to stay full. Not sure if it has anything to do with Logan, although the timing seems odd. My best guess is that I just need more fuel so I don't freeze to death.
The information meeting for the study abroad program in Tunisia was very entertaining. I feel confident about my upcoming application, if not my inclusion in the program itself. A boy who went there two years ago brought pictures for everyone. I was most pleased to see some hookahs.
I've successfully remembered my birth control pill two days in a row. This is good news.
Tomorrow I have top see a play for my theater class. It will only be a pick-up rehearsal--I can't see the shows because I'm stuck working on the nights when the play is actually being performed for real.
Other than that and a good English test, nothing to report.
I'm hungry all the time right now. My body is outwardly accustomed to the cold for the most part, in fact, I think I adjusted to the weather in record time this year. It's just that all of the sudden I just can't seem to stay full. Not sure if it has anything to do with Logan, although the timing seems odd. My best guess is that I just need more fuel so I don't freeze to death.
The information meeting for the study abroad program in Tunisia was very entertaining. I feel confident about my upcoming application, if not my inclusion in the program itself. A boy who went there two years ago brought pictures for everyone. I was most pleased to see some hookahs.
I've successfully remembered my birth control pill two days in a row. This is good news.
Tomorrow I have top see a play for my theater class. It will only be a pick-up rehearsal--I can't see the shows because I'm stuck working on the nights when the play is actually being performed for real.
Other than that and a good English test, nothing to report.