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Oh hey it appears to be time for that end of the year LJ meme thing.
Also, I hate my roommate's cat.
So, posting the first line (or "chunk") of the first post from each month.
JANUARY: Being home is weird. As I come home less frequently and for shorter periods of time, I find it harder and harder to connect with some of my good friends here.
FEBRUARY: I find it amusing that reading about Gregory of Nazianzen's resentment of his father reminded me to download the most recent House episodes. Because, y'know, Greg + antagonism towards father = House.
MARCH: I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to get through this semester.
APRIL: In the last couple days I've had some very unfun back pain, coming to an excruciating culmination this afternoon. The left side of my lower back is in hell.
MAY: 10-11 hours. I'm joining the jungle patrol.
JUNE: Have to write *something* so that depressing "Well now I am done woohoo look at me bein' excited" entry isn't at the top of my journal.
JULY: I NEED A FREAKING JOB, GUYS. OMG. ANY KIND OF JOB.
AUGUST: OH DEAR LORD PLEASE SAY IT'S A JOKE.
SEPTEMBER: No posts.
OCTOBER: No non-meme posts.
NOVEMBER: If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended;
That you have but slumbered here
Whilst these visions did appear.
DECEMBER: My boss at the barn just called and was like "Hey, so, I have decided there's no point in having everyone come in at butt-crack in the morning to freeze to death. So you should come in at 10:00. That's ok, right?"
So, yeah, I've posted pretty much once a month this year. LJ Fail.
Also, I hate my roommate's cat.
So, posting the first line (or "chunk") of the first post from each month.
JANUARY: Being home is weird. As I come home less frequently and for shorter periods of time, I find it harder and harder to connect with some of my good friends here.
FEBRUARY: I find it amusing that reading about Gregory of Nazianzen's resentment of his father reminded me to download the most recent House episodes. Because, y'know, Greg + antagonism towards father = House.
MARCH: I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to get through this semester.
APRIL: In the last couple days I've had some very unfun back pain, coming to an excruciating culmination this afternoon. The left side of my lower back is in hell.
MAY: 10-11 hours. I'm joining the jungle patrol.
JUNE: Have to write *something* so that depressing "Well now I am done woohoo look at me bein' excited" entry isn't at the top of my journal.
JULY: I NEED A FREAKING JOB, GUYS. OMG. ANY KIND OF JOB.
AUGUST: OH DEAR LORD PLEASE SAY IT'S A JOKE.
SEPTEMBER: No posts.
OCTOBER: No non-meme posts.
NOVEMBER: If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended;
That you have but slumbered here
Whilst these visions did appear.
DECEMBER: My boss at the barn just called and was like "Hey, so, I have decided there's no point in having everyone come in at butt-crack in the morning to freeze to death. So you should come in at 10:00. That's ok, right?"
So, yeah, I've posted pretty much once a month this year. LJ Fail.