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i, uh, need to make some goals. i made a list of things i want to do at 43 things. i have 27 so far.
my days are being spent in an increasingly unproductive fashion. i sleep all day, don't attend my classes, and play deep into the dark hours of the night.
I also eat a lot less, which bothers me. but wait, it only bothers me because I'm afraid that i' ( Read more... ) -
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in the past 45 hours, i have spent 30 hours in bed, 24 of those actually sleeping ( Read more... ) -
lazy monday
since i've been back in davis ( Read more... ) -
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what. the shit. it's 9:30 and there's fucking construction going on outside ( Read more... ) -
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This is my very last day of being stupid. This is the last day where I can just sit and let my mind wander over whimsical fancies. This is the last day for ridiculously long and 75% useless emails filled with anecdotes. This is the last day that I will binge on facebook or aim. This is the last day that I can draw dumb pictures of dinosaurs and ( Read more... ) -
bikes hurt your arse
Last night, I rode my bicycle (high voice). All over Palo Alto. And I saw things that I had never seen before. Like motherfucking ginormous houses that make you question, “How the fuck do you live like that in Palo Alto”? These were mansion-y. with huge yards. near downtown. And I saw really cute small streets that looked super duper cozy. And ( Read more... ) -
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i feel like i have a hangover. a sleep-deprivation induced one. ... or it could just be a headache. with groggy gross feelings to accompany it ( Read more... ) -
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i hate my greedy little heart. these are the things i'm pining for. and trying obsessively to obtain:
1. marimekko rainboots (here)
2. sushi from tokyo go go
3. food from pakwan
4. that $10 chair from ikea. but it's not there anymore because somebody wouldn't let me put it in the cart the first time around.
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I am officially all partied out.
No more special activities. No more feeling gross and dirty in the
morning. No more late night adventures. No more sleep deprivation. No
more lying.
I’m ready for some premium alone time. I might as well cram it in while ( Read more... ) -
my nocturnal playground
Thursday was a perfect night out in my favourite playground ( Read more... )