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reality check
8:30. Phone call. By a weird turn of circumstances I am not asleep, but rather washed, awake and in a work mode. On the other side of the phone there a laconic voice who calls me by my name and pretty soon I realize I am talking to one of the editors from the publishing house I am currently doing freelance lectorships for ( Read more... ) -
Inspiration comes in the strangest guises...
Okay, so some of you might know that I write lyrics. Sometimes. Rarely, but it happens. With music and all, but I don't sing in front of anyone (besides Nook), unless I'm drunk, in which case I can barely hold a note. Usually, I'm not all that better, but I kinda am. My voice is untrained, so it wonks out on me sometimes, but there are ( Read more... ) -
the spring is here
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... ) -
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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... ) -
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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... ) -
stream of consciousness
Was about to let last night's resolution die its silent death, like all the other bagillion resolutions to do good, but then decided against it ( Read more... ) -
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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... ) -
The merits of horsing around: LJ update
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... ) -
Existential Reverie #2
I have a way of seeing the truth. Usually about people. I tell them I smell it and they dismiss me, but when my truths come true, they tend to look at me. You know, in that manner the other kids looked at you when a rumor trickled by that you were a Satanist ( Read more... ) -
Snagged form friend's Facebook.
I think it kinda self-defeating, because the girl is pretty, but I love the narration =P
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