i know everyone's so interested in my study abroad adventures, and i haven't made any attempts at providing any sort of documenting this trip, minus the paper journal our professor required us to log. (and i thought, who keeps paper journals today?). so in the next week or two or three, i'm posting a picture and a explanation of how i was feeling ( Read more... )

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"Voici mon secret. Il est tres simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux."

study time!

just finished one of those weekends not easily forgotten. friday, c--pher, heidi, mightyquinn, and i rendezvoused at the decatur social club. mostly for talk, not for dance. we were just people watching, none of us felt like dancing. (and i rarely do so myself). at one point heidi told two memorable and useful truths: that girls like to be ( Read more... )

monday my final exam due date for commercial civilization and also due is my research paper on sam walton. all this totals twenty pagers of writings that i need to proof tomorrow. for some reason, and i think this is evident in my lack of creativity in journal entries, writing for me has been like pulling teeth. maybe this is a classical writer' ( Read more... )

it was me time tonight.

for anyone who knows that this means, i love you. i have heavy boots.

i have discovered new music again but that was published years ago. everything but the girl is new to me, and after listening to "walking wounded" i wonder how i stayed away from their sounds for so long ( Read more... )

i have been cleaning out my chest of mementos this weekend. the chest was approaching the weight only handled by two people. and the weight of memories were even more. but some memories are going in the trash. my closet is messy. too many spiderwebs. too dusty to see clearly. the analogies can go on and on ( Read more... )