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My live journal is practically a forgotten entity to me these days - but from time to time I stumble upon it, read some of my old entries, and marvel at how far I’ve come. These entries are essentially a time capsule of sorts for me, each one showing my thoughts or feelings during a particular time of my life. I’ve changed a lot since I was 16 (a ( Read more... )

I am...

a) alive- despite the fact that I never update my journal
b) excited- I found out this week that I got into the UW
c) listening- to a pink floyd cd right now
d) loving- life
e) all of the above

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I strongly dislike my economics class right about.....now.
I still adore the people (particular person) in it, but the actual study of econ itself is not so good.

GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I’m officially pierced.

(By cupid’s arrow AND by a piercing gun *wink*.)

damn you groundhog


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I’m learning how subtly and quickly a friendship can change into something... more complicated. And while I’m still trying to sort this all out in my head, the only thing I can think of is how I don’t ever miss people, really. But now I miss you like crazy ( Read more... )

3 finals down, one "sort of final" to go. Then maybe time will freeze for a while and I can go out and get coffee and catch up, and not have to worry about what I need to do next ( Read more... )

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