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going to write
going to learn
going to care.
going to eat healthier
going to exercise
going to live in technicolour.
right
now. -
yes yes oh yay.
Oh, angst. I'm so full of it. Angst, I mean. And just full of it, in the regular implications of said phrase ( Read more... ) -
east and hudson, in hindsight only.
re-reading journal entries from may/june last year is hard ( Read more... ) -
things to say but no time to say it
amanda and gaga and more amanda and imogen heap. (and hera and semi-precious weapons and more hera and tim exile and back ted n-ted, too)
and now back into academia. so. over. it.
i want freedom and no essays.
(and i still want to do terrible things to stefani germanotta)
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Come on then, friends. This will only take a minute ( Read more... ) -
two thousand eleven?
It's nearly time to start making decisions. Even though semester one hasn't even started yet, after-graduation future looms ahead. And as much as I love spur of the moment craziness, it doesn't really work that way in the middle of academia over in Auckland. The freedom that existed when I lived in Montreal, in New York... it's not the same here, ( Read more... ) -
procrastinationatory listings
tattoos ( Read more... ) -
laneway (sans images)
yes, i should be in class, but my stomach disagrees. so too do two reasonably late nights in a row ( Read more... )
