Today my car decided to give up the ghost (with no poise) at the end of a street. Gliding to a stop, I'm alone but only decide to have a panicattack after I've been rescued to do cell phone calls and bright lights shining in through my back window ( Read more... )

Summer has regressed again from being a social-filled bubbly fun whirlwind to me just sitting around trying to hide from both the neighbours and being selective as to whom and what times I am avaliable. Today I went to the library and fetched not only large amounts of Virgina Woolf and Salman Rushdie, but also a several thousand page book to four- ( Read more... )

Went to go see The DaVinci Code last night, and I must say that I was astounded and outraged. I grew furious and could not contain my outbursts. Why, you ask? There was not proper document preservation. Supposedly precious documents from the time of Christ were kept, stacked on top of each other, behind glass sildey doors without temperature or ( Read more... )

Grades have come, so has the SAT score report; I took the ACT this morning, and the only thing expected of me is that I sit and wait until somebody somewhere send me back pieces of paper from College Board and---whoever does the ACT. Them.
( Junior year has been over for a week... )

Words aren't coming easily, so let's just start by doing this by the numbers, shall we ( Read more... )

walking across the grass at dusk is like walking over an aerial photograph of the Gobi desert ( Read more... )

So this weekend has been quite a mess of things, excluding (of course) sleep ( Read more... )

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she was born in spring,
and i was born too late


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I am not supposed to be awake right now. But, seeing as I can't write like William Faulkner, I decided to wake up early and give it another go. However, I've been up since about 3:30, prowling around my house and lying in my bed. And not, in fact, writing like William Faulkner. Apparently, I "stack too much ( Read more... )