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2006 7 November :: 1.28pm
I have a fairly large biology exam at three. I think I'm fairly prepared. I taught five kids from my lecture the material we've been going over for the past four weeks in three hours last night.
I marvel at how some make it through the education system to higher education.
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2006 6 November :: 7.24pm
:: Music: Travis Tritt- Its a Great Day To Be Alive
I really do...
Pete and I are having a rough time. I think we need to take a break from one another. His usual habits are really getting on my nerves right now. I dont know why. I love him very much and tell him everyday but right now I just want to kick his ass. He was so sweet tonight at dinner but he kept trying to get seconds and I told him no several times and he still proceeded to go get some. I feel bad that I am being kind of a bitch to him but he needs to be told every now and again when he is being stupid. He is absolutely adorable and I can never be mad at him for very long but I think he is getting jealous of John because he is getting more irritating when it comes to the stunts he pulls for attention. I think we just need to limit how much we see each for a couple of days and then things should be alright between us. Maybe its because I am not spending enough time with him. That could be. I should devote a whole day to him and make him feel like he is King. Even though he sure acts like it right now. We will take a break from each other for right now so I can clear my head and then I will be able to love him like I love no other. Thats exactly what I will do. I really do love him dont get me wrong but we all need a break once in a while.
**If you didnt already know Pete is my horse and so is John and no matter what I love them both unconditionally.**
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2006 6 November :: 10.07am
:: Mood: content
It's actually quite warm out today. I trudged to my computer lecture only to sit there and stare at the powerpoint on the screen. I don't even take notes in that class, and as usual, we got out fifteen minutes early today. I trudged back to the towers and went to the computer lab. I read spark notes on "To the Lighthouse" by Virginia Woolf. It's one of those novels you can appreciate, but not like in the least bit. I read twenty five of the prescribed eighty pages. Spark notes saves my life. I have little patience for novels. I'm more of a short story/ poetry kind of girl. Then again, if this novel actually had a plot, then maybe it would be more interesting. Stream of conciousness is admirable, but leaves much to be desired.
Michelle
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2006 5 November :: 5.12pm
Remember, remember the fifth of November,
Gunpowder treason and plot.
We see no reason
Why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes, guy, t'was his intent
To blow up king and parliament.
Three score barrels were laid below
To prove old England's overthrow.
By god's mercy he was catch'd
With a darkened lantern and burning match.
So, holler boys, holler boys, Let the bells ring.
Holler boys, holler boys, God save the king.
And what shall we do with him?
Burn him!
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2006 4 November :: 4.09pm
In the computer lab waiting for laundry.
My intent is not to offend anyone.
I write what I see, what I think, what I feel.
I understand those aren't the same things the rest of you see, think, or feel.
Michelle
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2006 3 November :: 2.39pm
:: Mood: mellow
They say drugs are a crutch. Some people use them to escape reality. I take that back. All people use them to escape reality. Their reality. They’re an escape from failure, from success, from whatever you don’t like about your life. But there are so many other crutches that aren’t even acknowledged. Food, exercise, writing, reading, or self injury. A parent living out his or her dreams through their child. It’s anything that creates an escape. Our world, our reality, is full of these crutches that we use to hobble away from the reality we created for ourselves.
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2006 3 November :: 12.25pm
:: Mood: Intrigued
:: Music: The wreckers
hmmmm...
I might go to England as of last night. But that is way up in the air and is more of a 'oh that would be fun' thought than it actually happening but it is possible. We are like two peas in a pod.
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2006 2 November :: 11.35am
everything just seems easier when you're listening to John Mayer.
~Re~
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2006 31 October :: 9.56am
:: Mood: amused
I had some of the craziest dreams last night.
One of them involved Brett. Yes, Brett, I dreamed about you.
Anyway, it was really odd. Brett was behind many of the journals on woohu. He created and was posting on them as the person, but it was really him.
And I uncovered the conspiracy.
It was pretty fucked up.
Then again, so was I.
Michelle
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2006 30 October :: 3.24pm
:: Mood: contemplative
"We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
our dried voices, when
We whisper together
Are quiet and meaningless"
-T.S. Eliot
Every day I learn more, and realize more. I become aware. But that doesn't make it any less difficult.
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