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Why you should never burn bridges...
...if you can help it.
This will probably be short as dinner is cooking and I have some Aristotle to read (maybe). I don't think I mentioned it, but I've been having a battle with the Financial Aid office this quarter in order to get properly funded for not only Fall but the rest of the year. I was misclassified way back in April as credential ( Read more... ) -
My song list
I was assigned the letter "I" with the limitation of no "I" as in reference to self. OK. Hmm... These are in no particular order.
1. In My Time of Dying--Led Zeppelin
2. Ironic--Alanis Morissette
3. In The Mood--Robert Plant
4. If I Only Had the Words--Billy Joel
5. Immigrant Song--Led Zeppelin
6. I'm A Believer--The Monkees and Smash Mouth
7. Into The ( Read more... ) -
I think I stay it...
Tagged by Lainey with specific instructions ( Read more... ) -
These lyrics will never be more apt....
Say Goodbye to Hollywood
by: Billy Joel
Bobby's driving through the city tonight-
Through the lights-
In a hot new rent-a-car.
He joins the lover in his heavy machine-
It's a scene down on Sunset Boulevard.
Say goodbye to Hollywood
Say goodbye my baby.
Say goodbye to Hollywood,
Say goodbye my baby.
Johnny's taking care of things for awhile-
And his style is ( Read more... ) -
Muses United...
Lainey's mention of once a writer, always a writer sparked a conversation between my muses and they agreed that they needed to speak, even if briefly. (Briefly because I woke up WAY late after going to bed WAY later than usual today. Ugh ( Read more... ) -
Late night muses and more girl stuff
Woohoo!! I just finished my Futurama paper, except for the Works Cited page which may take another hour or so, but I deserve a break. That and my eyes are rebelling even now as I write my triumphant news. The Muses were placated with Mickey D's, but I think it was the fact that I opened my bag of chocolate/peanut butter chips that really got them ( Read more... ) -
Tempting the muses with McDonalds "breakfast"
As I sit and watch Argentina beat Serbia and Montenegro in the World Cup--rather handily, I might add--and feeding a very empty stomach with simulated food (and perhaps a simulation of a simulation at that), I think of my Futurama paper and the luck I have with my professors. The paper was technically due yesterday but I was granted a reprieve ( Read more... ) -
Graveyard shift...
It's not called that for nothing.You come home like a zombie; you go to work like a zombie... You miss things that are otherwise trivial but due to your schedule actually become major events... Yep, I missed my long-awaited hair appointment because I came home anf foolishly thought I could sleep for 90 minutes and be fine. My alarm went off at 8:50 ( Read more... )
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