I am finally making a conscious effort at being a good student. 100% attendance this week--I'm serious. Good student... We'll see how long this keeps up, but, please, let's play like it's really going to happen. My roommates are going to laugh when I tell them, but we'll see.
There's a story idea floating around in my head and I'm itching to get it down on paper, but I feel like I have to dream about it a little bit more. It's funny how I can tell when it's been a while since I've written--I get so antsy and all I can do is think about dialogs and different ways to describe things.
Speaking of words, yesterday, I got Asier to purchase We Don't Live Here Anymore by Andre Dubus (not Andres Dubus III, who is his son and, I'm sure, not as good a writer). That is my favorite book that I read in 2004. I have never read anyone who had such command of the English language in a way that made my heart feel like it was dying. Also, I had never been so sure that I would never get married, but yeah--neither here nor there, he's a beautiful writer and oh man. Gives a girl a complex, knaaamean?
List:
1. My roommates are ridiculous--I couldn't ask for better/more.
2. RoKS this weekend. Yessss. Facilitating--yesssss. Time to see some of you foolios again.
3. Snorkel bongs, I THINK SO! [Connie, did you find one? i'm so ready to order one offline! hopefully it'll be clean, but... uh, alcohol cleans things, right??]
4. Right now, this week, is the first reception week since I joined AIESEC that I didn't have a hand in planning. It feels weird and oddly nice to not have passed that responsibility on. Plus, they're doing a great job :) Make a girl proud. Shiiiit
5. Good music. New phone [which was accidentally left at work, like i KNEW i was going to... time to go pick it up...]
There's a story idea floating around in my head and I'm itching to get it down on paper, but I feel like I have to dream about it a little bit more. It's funny how I can tell when it's been a while since I've written--I get so antsy and all I can do is think about dialogs and different ways to describe things.
Speaking of words, yesterday, I got Asier to purchase We Don't Live Here Anymore by Andre Dubus (not Andres Dubus III, who is his son and, I'm sure, not as good a writer). That is my favorite book that I read in 2004. I have never read anyone who had such command of the English language in a way that made my heart feel like it was dying. Also, I had never been so sure that I would never get married, but yeah--neither here nor there, he's a beautiful writer and oh man. Gives a girl a complex, knaaamean?
List:
1. My roommates are ridiculous--I couldn't ask for better/more.
2. RoKS this weekend. Yessss. Facilitating--yesssss. Time to see some of you foolios again.
3. Snorkel bongs, I THINK SO! [Connie, did you find one? i'm so ready to order one offline! hopefully it'll be clean, but... uh, alcohol cleans things, right??]
4. Right now, this week, is the first reception week since I joined AIESEC that I didn't have a hand in planning. It feels weird and oddly nice to not have passed that responsibility on. Plus, they're doing a great job :) Make a girl proud. Shiiiit
5. Good music. New phone [which was accidentally left at work, like i KNEW i was going to... time to go pick it up...]
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i've been scoping them out... found one at the local sporting goods store for about $17, but summer toys should be coming out soon, no? i'll check around at some stores... THIS HAS TO HAPPEN!
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