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I'm at a bizarre point in my life in which I at once feel that I've come farther than I ever expected to, and yet at the same time, I can't move forward. It's weird. In any case my roommate is a slob, and to avoid living in total squalor, I've spent a large portion of what would have been homework time cleaning up her shit. Consequently I'm ( Read more... ) -
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Also, my personal decision to be a good student is majorly backfiring, in that I've been sitting in front of my computer for the past two hours with only three recycled paragraphs from my Info Hell paper to show for it.
P.S. In 23 days I will officially never have been kissed in two whole decades. Awesome. -
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Without music I would surely go insane. -
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It seems like all my classes this quarter are designed to remind me that I have no boyfriend, especially this week.
I'm putting off writing a letter of apology (ha) to my boyfriend (ha) that is due on Friday in French. But only because I have to read about 22 pages about sex for my Intro to Feminist Philosophy class.
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Writer's Block: Birthday Shout-out
Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, without a doubt. Sure, when it was published it was easily the most romantic of the books so far. But the best part was how perfectly philosophical it was. The idea that a prophecy only matters when the people it concerns take it seriously seriously blew my mind ( Read more... ) -
There you go. HERE I AM.
I might get an internship at Bitch Magazine this summer because I was brave enough to speak up when the Web editor came and spoke to my 21st Century Media class on Monday ( Read more... ) -
This is FUN!
Two Names You Go By ( Read more... ) -
First update in almost a year.
My roommate has repeatedly encouraged me to update my LJ. Thus, I am ( Read more... ) -
Reasons why I loathe myself
I'm sick. That's the primary reason. Prior to this year, I would usually miss only two days of school for illness, during the first week of the year. Or maybe I just sucked it up. I honestly can't remember.
I'm getting really jazzed about my imminent matriculation! I was perusing (and I do mean that by definition) the U of O Web site last week, and ( Read more... ) -
Thoughts
Yesterday was a good day. Mr. Mateo was sadly absent, so I hung out in Mr. Nolan's room. When I mentioned that the essay quizzes were saving my life, Nolan turned to his student teacher and said, "Isn't she a dream ( Read more... )