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Its a shame people go through their entire lives having such great character development and no plot
I had a very strange dream last night. I was at my old school, St. Francis in Goshen, in the ampitheater, only it was bigger and widder than usual. Solange was there, and I started arguing with her about something, I think I said she talked too much (I don't really think you talk too much solange) and then my dad took me home, only he took a weird ( Read more... ) -
And that freshman in college is Wes.
Before I get started on my massive (note the ive Sarah, IVE! There's no F in massive...but there is one in...-never mind. :P) amounts of homework, I thought I'd just share a bit of my day ( Read more... ) -
An entry entirely on Espresso Gelato (yes it gets capitalized) and nothing else
So I got good grades on my report card, and I got to get a five dollar pint of espresso gelato at Whole Foods today. It tastes so good, it's almost painful. It has a creamy texture and yet its slightly grainy, I assume from the ground up coffee beans. The flavor is absolutely wonderful. I'm planning on eating it with chocolate sauce later tonight ( Read more... ) -
Quiet Intensity...It's Whats for Dinner
I'm somewhat concerned by the fact that our school system let out at 10 in the morning today for flurries. Don't get me wrong. I enjoyed the hell out of it. I loved the muffled cheering coming from the classroom next door, the vast amounts of people on their cellphones, the office lady claiming the phone is "broken." But what I don't like is ( Read more... ) -
Post Modern Poetry
Will I ever like this CD I bought
for 50 cents
at the music store
in the mall?
bargain bin
I think
its been two years
probably not -
Not exactly Italian
You know, when I tell people I'm a fourth sicilian, they're like, oh cool, I love Italy. But to be quite honest, anyone who really knows sicily knows its alot different than Italy. It might as well be its own country. The Bronx is to New York as Sicily is to Italy. Plus, most sicilians aren't exactly "caucasian" either, unlike mainland italians. ( Read more... ) -
Your dreams and your hopeless hair
You know what I love doing on a saturday night? Reading a book and sleeping.
Which unfortunately, is not what I'll be doing tonight, because of the stupid junior research paper. I hate this thing.
