Today was one of those days when I just needed to get out of the house. Well, to be honest, every day is kind of like that- lest the family has left. It's not that I hate my family, but I just find them to be highly-strung people. I am to some extent highly-strung, but on my own, I have moments of mellowness ( Read more... )

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Abby came into the library a few minutes ago and told me that I wasn't updating my livejournal much. Okay, okay, I realize I've been negligent in spilling the pathetic details of my otherwise mundane existence. So here it is ( Read more... )

For the second morning, I woke up feeling like I was thrown from the sky. My neck hurt pretty badly and I haven't the faintest why. Perhaps when I go to sleep God picks me up and uses me as a bowling pin. I remember my mother telling me back in the day that when there's a thunderstorm, the angels are bowling. Methinks they are definite fans of ( Read more... )

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Happy Lupercalia! ummmm I mean, Happy St. Valentine's Feast Day! errrrrrrr, try again. Happy Valentine's Day, a subsidiary of Hallmark Co., a subsidiary of AOL-Time-Warner-Coca-Cola Beverage Company ( Read more... )

Ah, well the weekend ended on a good note. Today was going pretty slowly at the beginning and I approached my upcoming presentation with trepidation. How, I wondered, how am I to take a forty page paper and turn it into a 15-minute-long presentation? This afternoon, I did a lot of work on it, trying merely to cover the main points. But there ( Read more... )

I didn't realize that Bela Bartok was THIS COOL until now. Where the hell was I ( Read more... )

When we at last sleep, our eyelids shut simultaneously, the moon knits itself with the black eyebrows of the night. Numbness ensues, and the body, weighed down as though by concrete, falls into repose, statuesque breathing sacrophagus. Lights pass slowly across our meditative faces, reflecting off our skin, some glowing into us, revealing ghosts ( Read more... )

Blogspot will tell the story of my life and reveal my true inner self! No need to be introspective and secretive anymore! THANK YOU BLOGSPOT; BE MY VALENTINE.

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