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Hrm
I keep thinking of coming back to this because I promised myself I would start journaling again this year and so far not so much. -
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hi all!
i'm in france, if you didn't know, and keeping a travellog. which i *gasp* actually update.
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Why not?
1. What did you do in 2006 that you'd never done before ( Read more... ) -
so bored
Go to your wall and list the last twelve people who have commented you. If someone has commented twice, skip to the next new commenter ( Read more... ) -
Anastasia Soundtrack
Another long walk last night, close to 3 hours. Not alone, though. Mike and Cordelia make very good walking partners ( Read more... ) -
small
I refuse to be small. I. Refuse. I reject that personality in favor of something better. I will not revert and become dependant.
...no matter how easy that sounds right now to collapse into nothingness and rely on nothing and no one for everything and everyone...
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Pastiche
An incredibly minor identity crisis (which is far too strong a word) left me wearing about 3 bracelets on one side and my charm bracelet and all my thin metally ones on the other. I clink while I walk and it's makes using the keyboard and mouse interesting. Had to take them off for ballroom. Ballroom was all right. A lot of people showed up ( Read more... ) -
Two Timelines
I realized that times is running on two planes for me this year. There are the 3 days when I have class when I get through 3rd, get sheer joy from 5th and wander in and out in my mind in 6th. I get up, shower, eat. Ya know, class days. Nothing really exciting happens ( Read more... ) -
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Today started so well. Sorta funny, almost. I woke up at 7:30 to a knocking sound on the wall outside the window. Thought it was a dream, then realized it was real. It happened again. My roommate didn't have her keys and needed to be let in. Sort of a great dorm moment ( Read more... ) -
Wanted to Share
This was my french homework this weekend:
Take this:
L’espoir luit comme un brin de paille dans l’étable.
Que crains-tu de la guêpe ivre de son vol fou ?
Vois, le soleil toujours poudroie à quelque trou.
Que ne t’endormais-tu, le coude sur la table
and make it:
ləspwaR Ч kɔm œ bRẽ də paЧ dã letabl
kə kRε-tu də la g p ivR də sɔ vɔl fu ?
vwa, ( Read more... )