I am ON edge right now! Wow! Hey Blog! off the xedgex bc i had four cups chock full o’ nuts. oops. sorry, bill w. sorry dr. bob. here’s my sobriety pin NO here it is right here oh you got it okay. a wind shear is brewing, brewing, brewing! soon it will carry austin’s stalwart maritime tropical airmass to our lucky compadres in mexico (meh-hee-koh, they say here, sometimes, when talking about border control) leaving us texans/texannes with a thin layer of ice and some time for reflection. both of which i have already so i consider myself: Lucky. all the old habits are reemerging: the loaf-baking, aim-chatting, aleve-popping Leah F. I’m not exactly proud of her, but she’s a fun gal, I’ll admit. Ummm I’ll probably erase this entry, it’s really just One Big Mistake. you know how it is. but what can i say, i live alone in texas. We’re really all the same!
Monthly Archives: November 2006
hannah said that if i didn’t stop talking about flavored coffee she would transfer and leave me here as an island in texas (and not south padre island, which is supposed to be a ril good time) (also unless i transfer again (~79% chance) before she gets a chance to do it for the first time (so innocent!)). who can transfer the most, who can transfer the quickest and most vengefully, it’s a fun game, complete with application fees and anxious, breathless phone convos with peter gadsby. anyway in high school some friends of mine and myself used to play this game that i created: “what two things are a certain person thinking about at any given time?” i dont really remember the specifics but one of ross’s was tube socks and josh’s concerned the cubs and “stacy” and adam silver said my two things were books and words. recently my thoughts have been almost exclusively on flavored coffee but, as of today, the love affair is over. i’ve had many serious loves in my young life (gene kelly, extreme makeover (home edition), small pigs, tea) but this breakup is particularly poignant. i’m a mess. i almost cried on the plane today. and air travel is already stressful because i have thoughts like: will my jar of hot and sour soup explode in my suitcase while being handled by the suitcase handlers? anyway thanksgiving br8k was fun as it is always nice to rest in the bosom of my family. family= 89% of blog target demographic. and my grandma gave me some good advice: “never ride a bus with a large duffel bag.” it’s true.
Something there is that doesn’t love a blog; perhaps it’s because i started a handwritten diary (i told you: anne frank) that is soo juicy/racy like my head is leaking onto my hands and onto paper, the orange juice of my mind being mashed through a sieve of transgression until the pulps bond together into a language of (). sorry, i’m practicing for the lit-journal. i’m on the lit-journal at texis now. they have parties w/ sherbet punch. can it be all that bad? idk n.e. more. right now it is 12:12 (make a wish!), i have missed back-to-back frasier hour due to whale phrenology (not that i care)(jk i kind of care)(whale phrenology paper page count: 10)(topics left to write about in whale phrenology paper: 7), and i am up at four am to go to chic., il. i assume the timetravel will provide me with another thimbleful of clarity with which to douse this little blog with. until then, my fellow pinkos, commies, yuppies, yippies, sippies, connies, i wish you, and only you, nothing but what you desire.
Just now while walking home I became very lost in the physical sense, even though I was but not five blocks from my apt. This was odd because I have an extremely powerful internal compass. My internal compass has carried me through 32 states and 2 continents and several theme parks, but not tonight. This is all just to say that what Texas lacks in sidewalks it makes up for in GMC Jimmys.
7th anniversary of my appendectomy today
I wrote 22 pages of my sr project today
This cucumber… it just exploded, unprovoked, on my countertop in tx. Idk anymore. There is so much… Anger… in the world… it is so sad… idk what to do… so… helpless… alone… republicans… dems… muslims… israelis… methodists “And maps can really point to places/Where life is evil now:/Nanking. Dachau.” –Auden
[2006_fall_37970_GRG_301K] Test Help Inbox
12:00 pm (5 minutes ago)
Normally when I study for these exams I type all of my handwritten notes into my computer and make flash cards but next week I have an Engineering Physics exam, a spanish oral quiz, and these two exams to study for. Can someone please email me their notes so I don’t have to spend so much time preparing to study.