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First some website I can't remember the name of, then blurty, then LJ, and now...
http://paulagriffin.blogspot.com
Sorry kiddos, livejournal just irks me somehow. Unfortunately, I can't take my emoticon goats with me.
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[14 Feb 2007|01:02pm] |
peut-etre, de temps en temps, ou seulement une fois dans la vie, le vent peut se changer.
peut-etre, le vent veut se changer.
je voulais vous poser un question:
how are you today?
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[08 Dec 2006|11:50pm] |
there is only so much you can do on facebook until you get sick of joining incredibly amazing groups. i'm a charlatan. whore bag if you ever saw one.
....come and get it i guess?
;)
i will give them something though. they're totally correct that i'm an evil genius. just not in the fields that they were thinking about.
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| things are good |
[12 Nov 2006|03:30pm] |
things are really good.
i've become a nomad and i'm loving it mostly. i'm rather happy with my decision to not do twenty million clubs like i did in high school; it's good to have downtime here. naturally i'll delude myself into thinking that i'll put the time to good use by writing or reading or doing homework, but really i'm just around towers, or at the holiday inn. i'm happy with that.
i'm happy not being overloaded with work. i'm happy not knowing what i'll be doing each weekend. i'm happy when the weekend comes and something great happens. something new. something i have no right to be this excited about but at the same time, why the hell not?
:)
i don't know whether to feel guilty for being happy. i won't worry about that for now.
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[06 Oct 2006|03:51am] |
okay, so it's back to old habits. why would i write in this godforsaken thing unless i had an absurd amount of schoolwork due for tomorrow?
writing seminar essay of analysis due. riis sucks balls, alger is chickenshit, and whitman is just ridiculous. so whitman wins. and i get to analyze that ever-so-barbaric YAWP that everybody goes on and on about.
and econ midterm tomorrow/todayish/october 6. elasticity can lick my scrotum. especially cross-price and income-demand. not a fan.
calculus was thursday. i don't think i died as gruesome a death as i had expected to. but then again, i'll find that out next thursday. quelle joie.
i'm more bitter than delerious at this moment. i don't know whether that's progress or not. i'm guessing not.
college is fun! you'll love it! except for the fact that you don't get to do any fun shit if you need to maintain a certain gpa in a school with grade deflation!
in which case, your life just sucks.
sarah leaves tomorrow for california. i'm playing at johnny bluehair's apartment tomorrow night with jil. i still haven't met johnny bluehair, but i'm pretty sure he'll be cool with it. jil said he would. jil has his hat, and thus has leverage. if jil says it's okay then it is okay or johnny bluehair never sees his hat again.
saturday night i do believe i shall seek out that cuddle orgy at the holiday inn. or perhaps a more secluded sleeping arrangment. haven't yet decided. odds are though, i won't be in towers.
sunday night vicki is sleeping over. that is happy.
homework will not get done.
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| a good day |
[25 Sep 2006|11:58pm] |
okay, yesterday was crapsville usa. today was good though. i'll tell you about today.
-woke up. didn't feel like i immediately needed to go back to bed.
-went to econ. professor mani decided that because the aplia assignments were moved up, SHE WOULD DROP THE TWO LOWEST GRADES :D which means that even though i was dumb and didn't notice the early deadline until i was bawling over it last night, it doesn't matter!!!
-read a bit of ragged dick. very easy read. makes my life muchos easier.
-made some intelligent remarks in writing class. i was proud.
-the guy in the cafeteria at lunch asked if i wanted cheese on my veggie burger. i usually don't ask for it because they get confused but he put it on and it made me happy
-finished putting together a suprise...
-history was okay, there was some laughter and not much rattling of the shades
-i understood the econ discussion and a really annoying smart-ass kid got shut down
-christine and i had a gigglefest and were super giddy and it was wonderful
-went to swing dancing lessons. that was amusing. i'm bad but it's okay and tiela is a super teacher
-went rock climbing. i'm getting my first blister and ALMOST finished the green course. so close....
yeah, today was nice. and no, i'm not giving you the full story :P
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[10 Sep 2006|11:35pm] |
i did it.
today, i wrote a letter today to my parents. it will be mailed tomorrow. i am well and truly never going to church for religious purposes again.
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[05 Sep 2006|09:35pm] |
college is...different. there's no comparison to real life. it's just so messed up and yet it works so well and i'm really enjoying it. it's just weird to think that this time last year i'd be at the field hockey spaghetti supper or working last-minute on a calc packet or trying to get through the ox-bow incident without falling asleep and bemoaning the lack of sparknotes.
and here i am, just hanging around. trying to keep in touch, contemplating my calc lecture and what dining hall to try next. and breakfast? a thing of the past. i figure i'll either sleep through it most days or just grab a granola bar on the way out. because, honestly, isn't sleep more important?
this time last year sleep was already becoming a delerium dream and the world was getting too small. nowadays...well, now i'm one of 4000 who matricu-marched it up yesterday and i'm a bit lost to be honest. but that's alright. i'm sure i'll figure it out eventually.
visiting time. i like doing that.
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[02 Sep 2006|07:32am] |
goodbye stoughton
wish me luck
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[29 Aug 2006|10:18pm] |
"To see a dead baby in your dream, symbolizes the ending of something that is part of you. "
well, at least there's a semi-viable explanation for my messed up subconcious. i'm just going to miss this town.
why the hell did i have to tell myself that by way of a dead baby dream????
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[22 Aug 2006|10:02pm] |
how did we get to this point? it sure as hell wasn't by growing up.
i don't know about any of this.
uncertainty. well, at least there's something familiar there.
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[19 Aug 2006|01:44pm] |
someone's leaving tomorrow.
it's like college will slowly peck away at my friends and snatch them away and then there'll be no one left.
last night was nice. amanda making all decisions for old time's sake (and because we're still incapable of choosing a thing) and going around on the playground. scott and his stripper pole, amanda with her prince, adam and allie on the edges. then back at amanda's and a sleepover and then staring at the stars and throwing flip-flops at her house (don't ask).
and we're still signing yearbooks.
i'm still in shocked surreality mode.
my calculations indicate that if i buy enough shit for my dorm room, eventually i'll realize that i'm actually going.
at any rate, i have a shower to take. and then i'm off to buy more shit.
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[16 Aug 2006|10:59pm] |
neataholic alert!
oh my. this might not work out so prettily...
i try. swear to god i try. i just always...lose interest in having a clean living area. hopefully i'll be a considerate person?
i'm really going to try at this again.
:/
on the bright side, my hair is straight and pretty and i am seeing VERY low humidity on the forecast for tomorrow. i've missed this.
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| the closing remark |
[13 Aug 2006|12:06am] |
i'm not going to read that whole austen book just to find that line that i only half-remember from an allusion in god knows where but it's perfect. for now. not the time being, the moment.
...did i sense the slightest tint of regret?
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[07 Aug 2006|07:29pm] |
I GOT A ROOM AND ANOTHER PERSON TO GO IN IT!!!!
the towers. 409e. visit it up sometime.
my roomie's name is sarah. from a warpspeed look at her facebook profile and a bit of google-earthing, she seems a) loaded and b) like she has pretty good music taste and c) like she doesn't waste nearly as much of her life as i do on facebook.
NOT IN A HOTEL! TAKE THAT BIOTCHES!
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[31 Jul 2006|01:42am] |
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"YES!"
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[29 Jul 2006|03:32pm] |
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the cape was good. very good. i'll elaborate later perhaps, but i'm glad we did that.
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[20 Jul 2006|08:48pm] |
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i'm leaving for the cape in 2 days!!!! TWO!
this is the crazy trip that got amanda and me though seemingly endless nights of english essays and chats about how hopeless we were. we're going to the house on the cape that she kept sending me the url for so i could see the picture and know that salvation was on the way. and it's almost freakin HERE!!!!
i'm beyond psyched here.
today was...long. there were points where i just absolutely desperately wanted to get out of that freaking office. it was okay, just too much time doing nothing. thank god vicki and priyanka came around 6 o'clock and rescued me from my pathetic boredom.
maybe i'll go now. yeah, that's probably a good idea.
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[14 Jul 2006|01:09pm] |
okay, so i'm not done with divisional studies. i have one course, one that i was planning on taking anyways. still pretty cool.
denison comes back on monday :)
still no rooming assignment. how difficult is this? i know you've already assigned me somewhere. seriously. can we just stop being immmature and let me know WTF IS GOING ON???
at any rate, i have errands to run. toodles y'all.
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[12 Jul 2006|09:20pm] |
this week hasn't been fun. and it's not just because denison's on vacation. although that's a big part? the office just isn't the same without His Grouchiness around.
saw smalantonio today. he's growing a beard/moustache???? SO not the right look for him, although he's not nearly as creepy as donovan was.
not much is going on, really. yesterday tim and i went on a wild goose chas to find apples to apples, which is officially the sickest game ever next to mouse trap. the parents are hooked now too, because it sucks with only 3 people so we let them join in. dad picked saddam hussein for witty. it scares me that he gets how the game is supposed to be played.
so i came home today and found a new stick of deodorant on my desk. "fruity melon". (must be the least fruity melon i've smelled in my life, but whatever.) i'm guessing mom saw that i didn't have deodorant in the cabinet and decided to buy me some? bleh. i've got NINE mini deodorants swiped from the trainer's room. i don't need the frickin disgusting lady speed stick.
(all the same, i think i'll save the pre-college fights for more interesting things, like how she's not visiting at the cape and how i'm not going to church next year.)
and ap scores are at the school for all you geeks. please feel free to pester galv. (unless i'm much mistaken, i'm done with divisional studies requirements?)
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