I feel like I'm just always anxious for something more. Like right now, I'm already sick of being an undergraduate.

Maybe this anxiety is a good thing, or a motivating force. Most of the time it just makes me depressed.

Ah. Just finished up working at the last performance of the play at the Yiddish Book Center. It was such a cute show. Shame, really, now I'm going to have to wake up even earlier to get to work in Holyoke. Ugggghhh ( Read more... )

It's November in Massachusetts and I'm wearing a tank top.

Oh, global warming.

(What a ridiculous week.)

Everybody on this list who can better have fucking voted today.

I'm serious.

( survay )

So I had this great conversation with my professor today. We talked about some of my own things that I just really needed to get off my chest, my other classes, elements of ethnography that creep us out, where we're from- all sorts of stuff. Halfway through, I realized that I was in Christina's office, talking alone with a brilliant/articulate/ ( Read more... )

Shit, it's only been two weeks and already Hampshire has given me so much. Love love love.

Today I got an amazing internship at an amazing theatre and holy crap I'm so happy!

Someone mentioned to me today that we've only been here for a little over a week.

That blows my mind.

It feels like I've been in this place with these people for my entire life.

Have I mentioned that I love it here?

God, I am at such a weird school.

I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it I love it.

I cannot believe that my silly, eighteen-year life has managed to accumulate so much stuff. It is ridiculous.

Yes, I started packing today. Leaving on the 30th! :D