THIS JOURNAL IS RETIRED, MUFFINS.

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If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or moritified) about what people remember about you.

today, in my 19th c brit novel class, as i was decorating my left hand pock marks from the ink in my pen, and as professor kasmer was going over post-colonial literary theory, i realized that i had a lot in common with antoinette mason.

my own special version of diaspora.

hm.?

i am restless. i dunno why. mentally and emotionally restless ( Read more... )

it was a full moon tonight, apparently.

so our campus of 2,000 undergrads had multiple arrests, more than 13 separate incidents (on campus) and a few hospital transports. and this is as of right now. it's still noisy on campus.

wtf? not cool.

of course, i was on duty and got to fill out 2 of those delicious IRs.

i've started keeping a journal again. not one online.

i dunno if i'm growing immune to my meds or what... i just wanna be someone else.

atonement by ian mcewan is a fucking brilliant novel.

i haven't updated in a while. things are strange here at home.

if i could show my mood without words and simply through sound, this is it exactly to a t...don't worry it's nothing foul, just click it ( Read more... )

so we got my financial aid package today... and holy hell i somehow am getting a lot more money? it's weird... but my need based grant close to doubled, and now i have workstudy again...

so who knows? i may not need to apply for a job after all... we'll see.