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atrophied_again

sigh

Feb 05, 2005 11:12

this week really wasn't very good. i don't feel like talking about paging. but let me sum it up for you: i missed school, talked to no one, and delivered things back and forth. there you have it. 9 hours a day for 5 days. sounds great doesn't it? i feel like i missed everything, whatever everything is. and i don't want to go through another ( Read more... )

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freaking out about.....The Call.... pointyfork2000 February 6 2005, 07:53:15 UTC

sounds like you had splended fun....why dont you show your photo's in your portfolio? did they call you back yet....meh?

Re: freaking out about.....The Call.... atrophied_again February 6 2005, 08:11:36 UTC

they sent me a letter. feb. 17 at 5:00pm. 1 1/2 hour long deal. and i'm going to use some photos but see, i originally checked the box for music and um, i don't play anything anymore. time to panic.

pointyfork2000 February 6 2005, 20:10:25 UTC

i wont be to hard to remeber tho

Feb. 16th-5:00 is mine converser February 7 2005, 00:04:33 UTC

i fell in love with the architecture every single day. over and over again.

you'd love Washington D.C. I have pictures of amazing architecture from there.

missingyounow February 7 2005, 05:34:49 UTC

try not to panic about it.
i'm praying for you.

atrophied_again February 7 2005, 23:00:19 UTC

thank you so much

this is carrie...my LJ sn is not working...sorry missingyounow February 10 2005, 00:50:53 UTC

Hay i thought you might like this poem....or not....maybe u have seen it b4..

The Waking
by Theodore Roethke (1953)

I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I have to go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.

Of those so close beside me, which are you?
God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there,
And learn by going where I have to go.

Light takes the Tree; but who can tell us how?
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair;
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.

Great Nature has another thing to do
To you and me, so take the lively air,
And, lovely, learn by going where to go.

This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.