alright guys, it's brandeis class of 2010. get excited.

it is like 10:30 and i have things that i should do, but mostly i want to go back to bed. i should a) write a scholarship essay b) finish a bunch of things for art c) go get speaking cards & stickers for day of silence d) decide where i'm going to college e) teach myself the subjunctive again f) write three more scholarship essays g) send the going ( Read more... )

it's april 20th, i'm sunburned, summer is officially here.

mm.. so yeah, we checked out today. i guess it was gratifying, although i don't really feel like it. mostly i'm just glad that i can stop worrying that one of the eighteen or whatever people who have to sign will be like "mm, sorry, no. you totally weren't paying attention for the whole last semester and a half." and then i went home and took a nap ( Read more... )

UVM - yes
Brandeis - yes
Carleton - ?
Brown - ?
Middlebury - ?
King's - yes
Hampshire - yes, with free jigsaw puzzle

and tomorrow at 5:30 pm i am going to france. i should be back next friday night, the 17th, assuming that i have not eloped with anyone named Jean-Luc. i'm leaving my phone at home for obvious reasons but i should be reachable by email, and would be glad to hear from anyone. if i don't write you back, then i guess i'm not reachable by email after

salvador dalí: spaniard with funny bulging eyes, long greasy hair and a funny moustache. genius.

rainer maria rilke: german with funny bulging eyes, short greasy hair, and a funny moustache. genius.

are we thinking that this is a coincidence, or what?

prize to be awarded at the end of the week (saturday) to the first person who can tell me flavor flav's real name. no fair using google.

said prize will probably be a small cartoon that i will draw in english class, possibly of a panda. stale candy may or may not be included.

if no one gets it/cares, i will just eat the stale candy myself. so

today i scheduled a college interview with my brother's childhood friend's mom, and made a carrot salad, and now my hands smell like cilantro and Burt's Bees. it's really nice. my mother told me that she thinks i might be a saint. and i french braided my hair all by myself. i don't have real midterms tomorrow either... la la la, it's a good day ( Read more... )

i just don't know.