February 2010
January 2010
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Why did I even tell anyone?
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Drifting
I don’t want to know if I got into Smith or not. They decided yesterday and I could check if I wanted to but I mustn’t. I must wait for the dignified letter… while I sit here twisting in anticipation.
This week was hellish and I havent been getting enough sleep. But I’ve been ever more obsessed with India. I always am to some degree, but especially now. All I can think...
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“Now before you decide you’re so smart because you only buy fat free...”
– Skinny Bitch by Rory Freedman and Kim Barnouin
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Love (Alap) - Sharma and Chaurasia
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I feel awake even though this is a dream
[I’m sick of bleeding. I’ve reached my limit.]
I’ve had a sort of ridiculous day. I woke up late and put my hair up - a sure signal that I was feeling unwell. Worked on math in the morning at the cafe, it didnt make sense. Went to class and silently finished my comic of “Harrison Bergeron” for an assignment. Went to my counselor. We talked more about Haiti and...
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Walk in the park
Ahhh, whenever I get back from vacation I fall into a schoolwork trance and neglect my pretty outlets for inspiration posting etc.
I went to Poppy for dinner on Saturday before stopping by a mellow get together with my friends that I haven’t seen in a while. Took a cab home with the bb. Got up and went to Grateful Bread for a pesto pizza bagel (not really pizza-like at all), red ginger...
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I think ur a contra
Busy, busy, busy bee. That’s me.
I’m back in Seattle tomorrow evening, back to school on Wednesday. Haircut on Wednesday after school, interview with a Hamilton graduate on Thursday and my boyfriend’s birthday is on Friday. Interview with a Smith graduate on Saturday morning, working out, and then spending the day with Julian before going out to dinner at Poppy. This week I...
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Home is where...
GET ME OUT OF THE HEARTLAND NOW.
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Goals, continued.
6. Learn how to play tennis. This is a more specific goal, in association with being more active, but I want to make a point of making it happen. My boyfriend and I will start going to courts once its warmer and getting the hang of hitting the ball back and forth etc. then learning some rules. I’m pumped! Appropriately, I am currently sipping a bloody mary. The country club yuppie...