the french composition topic was "what would you do if you had magical powers to both help your personal life and the world ( Read more... )

thank god i have my mom. i really dont know what i'd do without her.
as always, much needed guidance from her.

i told her about how im frustrated that i am a walking ball of bitterness most of the time ( Read more... )

my world has come crashing down, thanks to one of my best friends ( Read more... )

currently incapacitated by down-ness ( Read more... )

i overheard on the bus yesterday someone asking her friend what it is with our obsessions with TV shows like "Desperate Housewives" and "Sex and the City." she said although there was some good commentary about relationships sometimes, she couldn't understand the absolute widespread obsession that grips us ( Read more... )

I always feel sad at the end of a book. maybe it's just the fact that they end that bothers me more than if a book is meant to be sad or not. nearing the end, when the pages thin down in my right hand and looking at the thickness on the left, I realize how far I've come, how little there is left. A moment of panic and I wonder if I should stop ( Read more... )

maybe it's because i'm currently suffering jet lag and can't get to sleep that i feel disturbed and anxious ( Read more... )

It still bothers me that a man will most likely not experience and therefore cannot understand the type of fear a woman does, say, standing at a bus stop with a man who's just stepped out of the pub and has obviously had some drinks and is staggering a bit and burping. The drunk man is obviously eyeing me and it doesn't matter to me that maybe he' ( Read more... )

Windshield wipers make me nervous ( Read more... )

there's an egg (with brown shell) that's fallen and split on the sidewalk. the yolk is whole; it is still round. i wonder what that means.

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the only bad thing about buses (excluding b-lines) is that there are no bus numbers on the inside to tell you where you're going. bad for moments of self-doubt.