11 February 2010
04 February 2010
When the days are slow, slow, slow
What a tiring and uneventful day. I think the only highlight I experienced today was running into my History of Jazz professor at the Food Lion while I was doing some emergency grocery shopping in preparation for the coming snow storm. With that said, school better be cancelled tomorrow or else I will poop my pants for spending $110 on groceries I didn't need.
03 February 2010
21 January 2010
Slip on the ice
Two things:
1) I hate hate hate MUI 440. Completely irrelevant to me, and I hate how I have to take that class to graduate. Please stop making me do business plans when all I really want to do is make music, dresses, and prints.
2) I hate self-focused people.
I had a rough day.
... I feel so disgusted by my own selfishness whenever I look at coverage on Haiti. It's everywhere, and it's devastating.
1) I hate hate hate MUI 440. Completely irrelevant to me, and I hate how I have to take that class to graduate. Please stop making me do business plans when all I really want to do is make music, dresses, and prints.
2) I hate self-focused people.
I had a rough day.
... I feel so disgusted by my own selfishness whenever I look at coverage on Haiti. It's everywhere, and it's devastating.
18 January 2010
06 January 2010
Winter in the mountains
I'm overwhelmed. I've always imagined that the root of all my troubles is the idea that I was somehow placed in the wrong state, the wrong country. When I was being filed and sunk down through the tube for delivery, the postal people handling my delivery sent me to the wrong destination. Maybe it was France, maybe it was Scotland. Or maybe it was somewhere in New England. Anywhere but here.
Living in Virginia has given me so much discomfort, so much irritability, that I would never want to come back once I get out of this place. I should never have been surrounded by the sun or its heat. I was meant to bare the frigid winds of the north, and be inspired by it.
But sometimes I think twice. These mountains are quite breathtaking. The frost and snow remind me of everything I long to be in.
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