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Life is Good
Seriously, livejournal.... you really need to be able to autosave. I have lost so many posts because of your shitty service. You have ruined a perfectly blissful moment of prose, and now it's lost forever. Thanks a lot, assholes ( Read more... ) -
Diet
Hooray, the heat has come on! We have no control over the heat in this place, though it is often comfortable enough. My only issue is that Wiley runs warm, and often needs at the very least to have the bedroom window open, if not a fan running in it, blowing the winter air in!
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Today was uneventful, but productive. Wait, I take that back, after I cleaned the bathroom around 3am this morning, our landlord from upstairs knocked on our door around 5am, frantic about water leaking down into the first floor apartment. Apparently puddles are really bad in this old building, no matter how brief. We assured her that we would ( Read more... ) -
Long time coming
I am not going to recap the past since my last post, but rather let it eek its way out as I begin to write again. A few things I will note is that I am applying to grad school, looking for work, engaged to be married, living in Queens, and recently disenchanted with Ireland; as good of an update as any other.
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Darning Time
I have, whole-heartedly or no, moved to a small 2-bedroom apartment in the Prospect Heights neighborhood of Brooklyn with long-time friend Jenni Sutton. Jenni is in grad school for Art Criticism at the School of Visual Arts, and is embarking upon her second year. She is fiercely dedicated to her education, and for that I am proud to know her ( Read more... ) -
Shot In The Arm
Hey, journal, how've ya been? Neglected, I am sure... moreso than a dumpster baby conceived on prom night ( Read more... ) -
Snippets in oblivion
Oof. Okay, cue the internal monologue! Wish my fingers could keep up better, not impede the flow of my thoughts so. But I do believe I type faster now than I have ever in the past... with more typos, too, I am sure. O well. Let your fingers run wild!! Lest them be free to race where they will over the keyboard. Who is the fastest typer? Do ( Read more... ) -
An Insightful Trip To My Hometown
I foresee that I will become significantly more skilled with the guitar, as I am enjoying learning to play the various chords, listening to the sound it produces, and limited in my progress solely by the sore throb of my fingers ( Read more... ) -
Reinventing Yourself Daily
8/18/2009 - I write tonight for no other reason than to practice, although I ought to be chronicling my time here more diligently. My diariess run long, though, and tedious, as I try to categorize and thoroughly catalogue in dtail the course of the day’s events. Let’s try to be more simple, shall we? Today I did distance sampling in the Fire ( Read more... ) -
Chasing Intellectualism
I am bad at it, trailing after satirists, who themselves pretentiously followed philosophers.