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My favoritest books
Lloyd Alexander: The Prydain Chronicles, The Marvelous Misadventures of Sebastian, Westmark, Time Cat, The Iron Ring, The Remarkable Journey of Prince Jen, The Arkadians, Gypsy Rizka, The Cat Who Wished to Be a Man, The First Two Lives of Lukas-Kasha
R&F Atwater: Mr. Popper's Penguins
Anthony Burgess: A Clockwork Orange
Eoin Colfer: Artemis Fowl, The ( Read more... ) -
college.
Well, I have been at Prat's Institute for many moons (two weeks) and it has been...odd is the most accurate word ( Read more... ) -
Oh!
Righto, I'm off to college.
Bye!
:3
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august.
I leave for college in 11 days ( Read more... ) -
i am frightened for the state of the next generation.
Okay, I just read the summary of that new/final Twilight book ( Read more... ) -
voltaire would kick my shins
Dear friends, I am quite convinced that I will become the greatest chronicler of our time. I tell myself this every morning when I wake up, every evening when I go to bed, every afternoon when I am playing bubbleshooter and thinking about how I ought to writing ( Read more... ) -
summer is upon us
Well, it has been a while. School's over and summer is probably going to be over far too soon, though it has so far been a good one (ignoring the one blight of going to the Shanty Shack in upstate NY with my family for a week). Today I saw my schedule for next year, which is making college and Pratt and the ambiguous presence of architecture in the ( Read more... ) -
attack
Ah well. I suppose when one is being chased by putrid zombies, one has little time for altruism. What could I do but throw my dear friends Binky and Buster at those gaping zombie maws? I've always thought that an undead invasion merited the every-man-for-himself doctrine.
Still, it is awful lonely in this deserted internet cafe with only the ghost ( Read more... ) -
a dream deferred
Well, I am quite disgruntled.
School is mostly over. All that's left is graduation and beach week and then party, party, party, right?
NO!
My benevolent kindly father has decided that I can only go to Pratt if I switch to their Architecture program. So now not only do I have to say goodbye to those dreams of writing for the next four years, I also ( Read more... ) -
We Draw to a Cunt...I Mean, Close
After utterly failing taking the last of my AP exams (Physics. Gag me with death) I am now able to gush about Prom.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PROM!
Heh. It was nice having a hawt and sweet date, the beauteous Artist Currently Known as Ron Weasley. Yeesh, now I know why I never had fun at homecomings coming with a group of friends and vaguely dancing in a ( Read more... )