I’m finally starting to maybe figure out a direction that I may want my life to take and that feels really good and it’s about time. And who knows maybe this will just end up being another phase in my interests that pass as suddenly as they arose, but who knows, maybe this one will stick. For now I’m going to cease writing stupid French subjunctive dialogues and commence some hardcore Google-researchin.

Oh boy, I feel like this is us in all manners of life way too often. Let’s invest in some better planning, for all of our hearts’ and minds’ sakes. 

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I’ve been thinking about summers past and future a lot as well and I’m super excited and nostalgic but a part of me just can’t help but be sad that this will probably be most of our last. I am a little comforted by how well we’ve all been keeping in touch throughout the year, though, and I’m trying to be optimistic. This is just a weird time.

But not all the time

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I need this in a big way. I don’t care what you say, Mom, I am NOT getting my tonsils removed not now, not this summer, not EVER. Worth $20 with shipping for 2oz? Yes, especially if I can get the parents to pay for it by explaining how it could potentially save them thousands of dolla billz’s worth of throat surgery. 

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Sometimes I love being a big sister and advice giver. Goood luck little brotha!

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The best distraction, after Felicity, that is. 

Thoughts on the anti-piracy movements (click me!)

zaqa:

suzywire:

“When the web started, I used to get really grumpy with people because they put my poems up. They put my stories up. They put my stuff up on the web. I had this belief, which was completely erroneous, that if people put your stuff up on the web and you didn’t tell them to take it…

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Doing some laundry and homework in one of the smellier buildings on campus….still can’t figure that one out. As predicted, the stress levels have now fallen and reading the Prince is making me feel strangely empowered and ready to conquer my workload, the faulty washing machines and the world…..after a short nap.

It’s sad how many times I’ve (we’ve all) resorted to things like this. I was hoping for a dream last night to solidify my choice and I got something really weird instead and what kind of a sign was that?