i had a crazy friday. So crazy in fact, that i didn't do anything today. I was so physically and mentally drained from all the shanangoogie that was going on. i finished class around 1 oclock and biked as fast as i could back to the apartment. yang and i had been talking about this day for months.

( more shanangoogie sp? )

so i figured most of THE UNBEARABLE LIGHTNESS OF BEING ( Read more... )

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so i have to write a paper ( Read more... )

spring break....so much booze...so unsafe. i like how three years ago i was talking about no heavy boozing. luckly i know my limits and dont do as much retarded stuff ( Read more... )

im writing a story. i have to write in this journal so i can have seperate thoughts. Everything in my story is getting so complex. I take it back. I need this journal. This journal is the only thing that will listen to me right now. I usually get excited about the basketball this month. Something is different. I could ride down somewhere to a ( Read more... )

So my anthro 151 class just started. I still haven't left yangs. It's not that I don't find anthro interesting. Our teacher is just not very personable. It's a chore just to listen to him talk. It's not my first time I planned on showing up really late and signing in at the end of class. However, today is st. patty's day. The day when st. patrick ( Read more... )

I decided a few months ago that I believe in a soul ( Read more... )

So I've been meaning to write more in general. Whenever I can I just go with a thought and run with it. Sometimes its a poem. Sometimes its a conversation. Sometimes its a long rant. I have always wrote. But I would always be waiting for inspiration. I would often go on binges of writing time. Usually these binges were inspired by something ( Read more... )

after reading the last two books in english i have decided two things are universal

Love
music

both which i enjoy

and both i currently done have of my own. or need to reassure myself by rethinking the definition of the previous statement. either way, i still feel a bit empty. nothing tragic, just truthfull