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here & there: January 2009
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Saturday, January 17. Finding out that someone loves and cares for you more than you ever will for them seems to only result in terrible heartbreak. Friday, January 9. I'm aware that I speak incessantly on the topics I hate. so here's another one. I despise reading back on certain entries that confirm how silly I really am. Wednesday, January 7. Their goals seem to be to talk about their embarrassingly inebriated moments at last night's party and to point out other girls' imperfections. Sunday, January 4.
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here & there: October 2008
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Monday, October 27. Perhaps it hasn't been that long ago, but it feels like ages since I sat back and watched the night sky. Sunday, October 26. I confess to not being myself lately. Monday, October 20. How selfish and wrong is it to feel heart-broken when the other just manages to change completely without you? Wednesday, October 15. This is overly exaggerated, mind you. Those who know me understand that I laugh and smile every chance I get. Thursday, October 9. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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here & there: December 2008
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Thursday, December 25. It baffles me how oddly my mind works. There are days, months ago, when I could not go an hour without rambling about everything and nothing. Here I am, months later, with almost nothing to say. How can I possibly go from overwhelmingly large amounts of inner dialogue to absolutely nothing at all? Don't give me your narcotics. Don't give me your liquor. Give me my peace. And maybe a martini. Saturday, December 13. Whatever happened to old-fashioned romance? Iron out age-old gentlem...
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here & there: June 2010
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Sunday, June 6. I abso-fucking-lutely refuse to read back on my past posts. Why? Because at the moment, I want so much to burst out in laughter. Life's fucking majestic, people. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A song sung to convince someone to love you. Every humansong is as unique as a fingerprint. When you open a window in the spring, the air is sometimes filled with them. - Nicole Krauss. View my complete profile. Sex and the Ivy; L. Chen. Facebook; Do not be afraid to message me.
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Friday, July 3. Despite the fact that I have opened up quite a bit to him, it still has not changed me all that much. I find myself constantly attempting to push him away. But now I wonder. For whose own good? A song sung to convince someone to love you. Every humansong is as unique as a fingerprint. When you open a window in the spring, the air is sometimes filled with them. - Nicole Krauss. View my complete profile. Sex and the Ivy; L. Chen. Facebook; Do not be afraid to message me.
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here & there: November 2008
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Monday, November 10. Not to sound incredibly juvenile, but I am exhibiting the common signs of grieving. I sleep as often as I can, and eat too much or not at all. And yet his redolent fragrance still lingers. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A song sung to convince someone to love you. Every humansong is as unique as a fingerprint. When you open a window in the spring, the air is sometimes filled with them. - Nicole Krauss. View my complete profile. Sex and the Ivy; L. Chen.
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here & there: September 2008
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Thursday, September 25. Was that really the reason? Or am I merely hindering myself from feeling wholly welcome in this room? Perhaps I want a continual reminder of how this place, no matter how much I may wish it to be, will never feel like home. Monday, September 22. Sunday, September 21. This particular emotion seems to be a crossbreed between heartsickness and anxiousness. I neither lost anything worth caring for nor is there any true, imminent danger in my future. That I know of. Friday, September 19.
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here & there: July 2009
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Friday, July 3. Despite the fact that I have opened up quite a bit to him, it still has not changed me all that much. I find myself constantly attempting to push him away. But now I wonder. For whose own good? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A song sung to convince someone to love you. Every humansong is as unique as a fingerprint. When you open a window in the spring, the air is sometimes filled with them. - Nicole Krauss. View my complete profile. Sex and the Ivy; L. Chen.
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here & there: June 2008
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Wednesday, June 4. Life's Sense of Humor. Just when I believed that I finally owned Life, Life turns around to slap me once again. Things were in order. I filed all important documents to their respective offices. Homework burned away like fuel. Running errands was the easiest. Gas prices were .1. Levels below atrocious. Choir practices were wonderfully short. Vicodin is no longer that difficult to swallow (kidding- kidding about the Vicodin, I mean). I was in control. Abstract paper. Due today. A song s...