Sirens sounded again last night and earlier this morning. We're being bombarded again from the Gaza strip and there's a definite escalation in our area. I think - and this opinion has been seconded by some more knowledgeable people than I am - that with the all the uprisings going on in the Arab world lately, the Palestinian leadership is shit- ( Read more... )

My resolution had been shot to hell, obviously. However, I did write over 5k words since the beginning of this month, so I guess it's okay. Plus I've been thinking a lot about writing, so that also counts ( Read more... )

Yes, I know my resolutions seems to be dwindling into non-existence, but I did write these past days - I finished the paper (on the last day, as always) and then I wrote over 2k words for my trashy-erotic-romance-novel thing that I've been working a while back ( Read more... )

Another paper to write. Once again my academic future is dangling on a whisper-thin thread that is strung beyond its measure between my unhealthy desire to succeed and my adamant inclination to see myself fail. Life is strange when one’s own mind is against oneself ( Read more... )

There is a ten-page-long research paper on the position of The Poet in English literature from the Restoration period and onto Romanticism due tomorrow and all I have in a title. It is a very nice title, long and witty, but I'm afraid the professor will not be all that excited by the presence of this title if it should be accompanied by the lack ( Read more... )

Do we owe allegiance to our dreams ( Read more... )

It had been months since last I wrote and probably with be more months until I endeavour to write here again. The writing part kind of hurts, but more on that later. Seeing as I don’t think I can think in long pretty sentences right now, I will resort to listing my current situation ( Read more... )

Oh dear. Uni starts tomorrow and I am highly nervous. I'm afraid people will be smarter than me, I'm afraid I'll get lost, I'm afraid I don't have a thing to wear. I already dreamt about wearing pants made of bear to class tomorrow. And then being kicked out of it because I killed the bear and the uni saw it appropriate to give my tuition to ( Read more... )

Official student in the university of Ben Gurion, official Director of Operations in a European flight broker company, official... puddle ( Read more... )

One of my stories was nominated and approved as one of the Classics of my fandom. It is now up there with all the stories I've read when just an ickle fangirl and I can't quite recount, define and categorize oodles of all the warm and fuzzy feelings broiling within me. My heart actually jolted when I received the email and an involuntary squee ( Read more... )