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Been quite awhile...
But I think I'll start posting here (again? Did I ever, really?) Posting on livejournal has always felt to me like yelling secrets into a well; nobody is down there that you can see and if someone is down there living in an underground well do you really want to be spilling your guts to them? But now the only two people who read my livejournal ( Read more... ) -
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Some days, I love my apartament because it is my cute little bohemian shoebox with peeling paint and vast potential for future nostalgia ("gosh, remember that one place I had? man, what a dump! *wistful sigh* Those were the days. Ah, youth."). Some days i hate my apartament because it is a SHITBOX ( Read more... ) -
RAAAAH
Somehow I'm continually fucking up my thesis formatting, and it is frustrating enough that I'm posting to LIVEJOURNAL about it of all places. I hate endnote (I just want to put the fucking page number in, it really oughtn't to be that hard!), I hate microsoft word, i hate computers and the terrible things they do to my posture, eyes, and mood ( Read more... ) -
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Where the hell do you get a bicycle basket? Or, better yet, a set of those awesome wire panniers that go on the back rack??? Craigslist has failed me repeatedly in this search, and it would be totally sweet to get some and be a responsible bike commuter. Bike folk? what say ye ( Read more... ) -
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First post in quite a while, but situation certainly warrants it.
I write this from my brand new thesis desk in the lowermost floor of the south stacks. number thirty-three, a number which is most auspicious in that it is my lucky number multiplied by my auxiliary lucky number. But of course, I'm supposed to be doing something at this thesis desk ( Read more... ) -
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So I really want a sloth. for a pet. Is this so wrong? Sloths are slow, and probably don't eat very much! imagine: a tiny baby sloth to hang off of one's shoulders and look ADORABLE?
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Wow. So, one down, two to go, one due at four tomorrow, twelve to fifteen pages, MYSTERY pages as nobody seems to know exactly how long the damnable thing even needs to be, but I have 13 hours to write it. first paper got in. third is in a state of crisis ( Read more... ) -
Well, poo
So, naturally, i've got somewhere between thirty and forty-five pages of writing due at the end of the year, and NATURALLY, i have about a page and a half of outline for the whole bunch, because I'm VASTLY IRRESPONSIBLE ( Read more... ) -
Aaah!
made it into creative writing! woo!
Now i just have to finish my damnable history paper by ten. Ive got... an hour and a half. i can totally write two pages in that time. Right? -
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What the HELL ( Read more... )