An Entry of Substance
Some tidbits, in note form:
- RMC looms on the horizon, and I look forward to 4 days of sleeplessness and poli-sci variety fun
- Art history paper and Milton paper due next Monday
- Paradise Lost rocks my world
- Arrogant, ultra-scholarly feminist writing is stuffy and obnoxious
- I have developed an unfortunately large crush on someone on the RMC staff, why do I only like guys who are leaving to go to foreign countries anyway?
- I'm slowly learning to do all the different jobs at Au Bon Pain, so maybe I'll be a manager when I get to senior year or something
- I haven't been able to find new music to listen to lately
- I'm still gullible, but I can finally sort of tell when it's bleedingly obvious that someone is bluffing
- My room mate's rats are scaring me, and she has terrible TERRIBLE taste in men
- I want this year to end already
- I've already begun to work on my senior thesis
- I began dreaming again, at long last
- I haven't been drunk in over four months, and I fear that my tolerance have hit rock bottom
- My enormous love for terrible, terrible dance movies lives on
- RMC looms on the horizon, and I look forward to 4 days of sleeplessness and poli-sci variety fun
- Art history paper and Milton paper due next Monday
- Paradise Lost rocks my world
- Arrogant, ultra-scholarly feminist writing is stuffy and obnoxious
- I have developed an unfortunately large crush on someone on the RMC staff, why do I only like guys who are leaving to go to foreign countries anyway?
- I'm slowly learning to do all the different jobs at Au Bon Pain, so maybe I'll be a manager when I get to senior year or something
- I haven't been able to find new music to listen to lately
- I'm still gullible, but I can finally sort of tell when it's bleedingly obvious that someone is bluffing
- My room mate's rats are scaring me, and she has terrible TERRIBLE taste in men
- I want this year to end already
- I've already begun to work on my senior thesis
- I began dreaming again, at long last
- I haven't been drunk in over four months, and I fear that my tolerance have hit rock bottom
- My enormous love for terrible, terrible dance movies lives on