A wondiforous birthday present from my relatives in Vermont.


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Ok, so long time, no post. School was cancelled today because of the reminants of Hurricane Ivan are reaping havoc over most of the South East. Classes are going well this semester. I love my structure of russian class and history of orientalism. I have one bummer class, intro to africa. My thesis is slowly progressing. The tragedy in ( Read more... )

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So on thursday I come home to discover that I now have roommate. Her name is Jessica and she is tres cool. However, she thought she was moving into a samesex appartment and the guy I am subleasing from seems less than pleased about living with a girl. Anyway when she arrived, the place was a crusty smelly mess. She cleaned all day while I ( Read more... )

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Luara Gradumaated from GAtech! How old this makes me feel! I remember our days as curious 4 year olds at Rock Hill preschool. When she would pretend to be dinasours and I would pretend to be a character from disney's Lost at Witch Mountain... Ah those were the days ( Read more... )

The American Geographical Society works to promote and enhance Geographical education across the nation and world wide. We make copies, print things and stuff envelopes. Our notable achievements are all prior to the great war much like our technology. We charge 10 cents per page to get high of our memeograph machine. Our tech guy: republican, ( Read more... )

My mom's visit was wonderful. I am glad I had a chance to be a tourist and now I can focus on my thesis for the last 3 weeks ( Read more... )

Today it is raining like mad in New York. I am very drained and my mom is coming into town in a couple hours. Over the past few weeks, bits and pieces of the following poem have preoccupied me ( Read more... )

"The notion that they would no longer be a couple dashed Helen's hopes and scrambled her thoughts not unlike the time her sleeve caught the edge of the open egg carton and the contents hit the floor like fragile things hitting cold tiles, more pitiable because they were the expensive organic brown eggs from free-range chickens, and one of them ( Read more... )