I am posting from my new pretty cellphone...in fact I think Lorelai would say about my new phone "If you could make love to a electronic device, this would be the one." I have never owned such a nice communicative device before...I'm not quite sure what to do with myself.
I always hated the end of the year drama at college, because of the big-to-do of roommates and dorms and who were you going to live with and where were you going to live with them
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Author's Note: I feel very silly and I feel like "my writing is wood compared to your wild contraptions." All of you who read my livejournal, the few of you that there are, are excellent writers, and my offering seems quite pitiful
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On the underprivileged kids field trip ("free school lunch kids") to Jamestown, I had a really good convo with a teacher friend of mine. It involved ranting and and interesting insights and tears as most good convos do. We got onto the subject of Christians...I think I might have mentioned in previous notes that I find most Christians incredibly
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I hope it isn't too late to say That without you this place looks like London And it rains everyday.
I don't know why, I've been listening to this Shakira song over and over the last few days. Not that I have lost anybody, but it just feels like it rains everyday.