...So far of my Independent Study/my life/life in general

Identity crisis
nature/nurture
Don Quijote
Lorca (<3 ( Read more... )

Now it's officially a tradition. I can't go to valpo bowl without getting upset and saying something really mean and dumb to someone I really care about. Who knows? Maybe we scored 4 touchdowns in that last minute and won in the end. There was hope. Was there?

My dream last night was so strange. And yet I remember it like it wasn't even a dream. Why was she there? I hardly know her, and probably never will, but it was her there. Not him. The one who should haunt my subconscious. I don't know why.

Make that four movies. And 5 cups of tea, all different. And three separate pairs of pajamas. And various epiphanies numbed by caffeine and muted by Sophie's purring.

Today I watched two movies, something very characteristic of me. And something uncharacteristic: exercise for its own sake. It's supposed to make you happy, but I guess it didn't work. Maybe next time.

I feel old.

And like the baby I am.

Bio homework
Human Geo homework
Buy books for independent study

GUERNEVILLE!!!!!! (camping and shopping and hiking and swimming and partying like the awesome people we are! yay!)

I hate it when my dreams blatantly remind me that I'm in denial. Un-poetic, no symbolism or fanciful illusions. Ugly truths.

Four penguins perish in Texas freak truck accident; octopus uninjured

What?

How on earth do they expect me to choose between AP Spanish Lit and AP Music Theory? And why do I have three free periods? Why do I continue to leave annoying messages for people who are too busy having fun to call me back? Why haven't I done any homework yet? Where is my music? And why haven't I practiced all month? Why have I still not ( Read more... )