I cannot wait until Thanksgiving Break. I have done no pleasure reading and it's starting to get to me. I am looking forward to sitting down and actually finishing Catch-22. Curse my annoying habit of starting books and then never finishing them. I also need to work through Ulysses. Though I anticipate that being a life-long endeavor. I also need ( Read more... )

I was just thinking today about how in my Dartmouth interview, I told the woman-interviewer-person that I would most like to meet Oscar Wilde out of anyone. This was a spur of the moment reaction (as most of my responses are), and I found myself slightly hard-pressed to explain exactly why I chose Oscar Wilde. Explain, that is, without saying it's ( Read more... )

I just thought you all should know this.


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You are all very jealous because you do not have a husband. One who calls you and does not make fun of you when you are slightly incoherent. Yes. You know it be true. Cry and drown yourself in your sorrow and jealousy. I think I is probably mixing some metaphors. But I care not. Tonight has been really amazingly awesome, even though I have to go to ( Read more... )

Okay okay I changed my layout again. I do not like the colors. I am in a design rut, methinks. Input appreciated. We start doing html in my Comp Sci class soon. I am excited ( Read more... )

And now the buildings change. Now the people change. Everything changing. Spirit and matter most apparent. Realised there never was anything to worry about, to doubt was insane. The limited, callow, isolated individuals living on housing estates in Chingford, large detached houses in Kew, tower blocks on the Tottenham marshes, become my gods. I see ( Read more... )

I must own this. I think I would probably die from the sexiness if I ever wore it, but lordy what a way to go. Now. To acquire $68.

ALSO: I would like you all to ask me 3(three) questions. Ask me anything you want. I will answer. I promise. Then paste this into your journal so I can do the same for you.

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It's 3:16am. Do you know where your roommate is? Cuz I sure as hell don't. Though I can make a few educated guesses. Goddamn people with no Friday classes.

Fuckin German test.

Does anyone remember reading this in school? I had no idea it was by Vonnegut. I remember the story very clearly though ( Read more... )