I got into Harvard.
I got into Harvard.
I got into Harvard.
I got into Harvard.
I got into Harvard.

I'm going to live on the EAST COAST!

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Nothing you say before "but" matters.

NOW POUR THE TEA.

Well . . . I never use this thing and it feels pretentious to mention this on facebook or something, but I was nominated for a Design Excellence Award this semester. I worked really hard. I pretty much fell in love with Charles. My professors seriously changed everything I felt about landscape architecture. I got an A+ in my studio. AN A+! So crazy ( Read more... )

The one architect I've looked up to complimented me. HE COMPLIMENTED ME ( Read more... )

So, I've been in ASU's architecture program for the last two semesters ( Read more... )

I haven't made a public or friend post since April. I've been writing - privately. I didn't realize how private I've been and how private I think I'm simply becoming - even in person. Privacy sounds so secretive, so I guess seclusive is the more appropriate word. I don't know what has been happening since April. I'm too nervous to be writing just ( Read more... )

I've become strangely accustomed to bad news. I don't even feel afraid, but I should ( Read more... )

I spent New Years on Mill. I have big plans for this September.
I spent Christmas week in Kayenta and in Durango and in Bloomfield.
I need to take Lisa and Alex there.
My mother got me a wonderful book and a scarf. The rest I don't remember right now.
I gave my grandparents my first drawing I did at ASU.

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