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Reasons To Be Happy
I had a nice talk with Angie, which I always cherish, since we rarely get to hang out together lately. We may be going to a production of A Christmas Carol at the theater this weekend ( Read more... ) -
Tumblr
I gave in. I don't know how I feel about it yet, I'm still trying it out and getting acquainted with the site and its features.
Having to "reblog" a post just to comment on it annoys me, but other than that I have no major grievances with it. Oh well, I just have to get accustomed to it.
Here's mine: http://locuraquijana.tumblr.com/
Follow me?
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Should I name it?
There's a firefly living in my room. That makes me happy.
The first time I noticed it, waking up disoriented in the middle of the night, it scared me. The room was completely dark and there was this glowing sphere moving in the room. I layed there petrified, trying to figure out what it was, for about 30 seconds. But then I figured that if it were ( Read more... ) -
Yo te juro...
Ayer fue tranquilo, el Halloween más tranquilo que he tenido. (El del año pasado es nulo porque estaba enferma. Punto.) Pero la pase bien.
El Plan A hubiera sido que viniera un grupo a casa y nos quedáramos viendo películas y bobeáramos, but that didn't turn out so well. Así que el Plan B fue salir con Angie y Pip.
Fuimos al cine, después a comer ( Read more... ) -
Little Things
"¡La puñeta de clase esta! ¡No aprendo un carajo en esa mierda!" - Nosvi
Vashti le pregunto a Michael si se estaba convirtiendo en hombre lobo y no nos había dicho. Triste.
Ortiz escucho a Muse en mi iPod y le gustó. Confesó que en su juventud era un "rockero malo", pero no se atrevió a dar el nombre de su banda. Boooo.
Oh, Destination Truth, how I ( Read more... ) -
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I really hate how some people my age act towards religion. It's okay if you don't believe in anything - hey, I'm agnostic - but you don't have to act so condescendingly about it. Most of my peers who are also non-believer's think they are so bad-ass and hip because they aren't like the rest of them. "Pshh, those poor faithful morons. Let's go ( Read more... ) -
Qué bolsa
I hate that I haven't posted anything in so long. I'm sorry, journal. I'm sorry, anyone who reads my entries. I don't have much to talk about lately, and if I do I just don't have the energy to rant. Sometimes I get home and don't even turn on the computer. I've already gone a straight week without doing so... Yeah, this semester has been pretty ( Read more... ) -
En mi cabeza una batalla
Un mes atrás soñe que estaba por atender una misa en la escuela. Eran los años sesenta, la escuela era toda de niñas y solo monjas estaban a cargo. No quería ir; corrí a esconderme en la biblioteca. Me encontraba tranquila, escóndida en una esquina, pensando que pasaría desapercibida y leyendo un libro. Poco tiempo después me halló una de los ( Read more... ) -
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We buried Grandma on Saturday. She died exactly five weeks after Grandpa.
At least I can draw some comfort out of imagining them together...
Blanca Margarita Marín Alemañy. She was 86.
Qué mierda. Estoy tan molesta.