December 2009
27 posts
i aspire to write a ridiculously long post one day.
when i have time, which, right now, seems to be a very slim possibility.
i am so full.
i am so tired.
i am going to sleep.
i dislike unfair people.
duke’s men of yale is amazing
one of the best college a cappella groups i’ve ever heard.
i am finally DONE with my term paper!
and my screwy chem test, but that’s okay whatever. we get to play with fire for this week’s lab so i guess that makes up for it. wait that’s not fair at all.
today in health class, we practice putting condoms on bananas. it was...
i don’t like babies.
at all.
especially computerized babies that become a mandatory project for our health class which cry as if they want to permanently deafen someone and require a key that you must hold for eternity in order for to prevent it from deafening anyone.
my stupid creepy looking little freak kept me up till 2 in the morning, but that wasn’t entirely its fault since i...
i think this winter concert ultimately dominated the last one i had which was 3 years go. mostly because at my last winter concert, i dropped my bow and it decided to screw me over and make a huge clang.
oh and thank you mr. sasso for being a complete and utter dick of a person and giving us a test, which consists, by the way, of absolute crap that you didn’t even teach us, the day right...
people who are insecure
i agree!
toastybread:
my first tumblr post in a whileeee, and its not even at a convenient time. WELL. I know a few certain people who don’t have all the physical qualities they want. Actually, everyone is like that. But the people that stand out to me most are the people who care enough about their physical appearance to pervade their personality. I don’t mean planning outfits or whatever,...
well i should really be in bed but i just love blogging so much that i have to do it.
that’s actually not true at all.
but anyway, i had a pretty good day today. it’s probably some remainder of my emotional high after dance class yesterday. overenthusiastic euphoria is a common symptom of dance for me. i always feel like i can fly after dance.
what’s really been bothering...
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my term paper is crap.
that’s really it. because that’s what i did this entire day: my crap of a term paper. in addition to that i watched this 70s chinese ballet in order to analyze it for my paper and i realized that i really don’t appreciate ballet. nor do i understand it.
i did once take ballet though when i was little. i was so bored that i quit.
but i did learn how...
i suck at taking naps.
after setting a stern alarm for 6:05 PM, i then woke up from my great power nap and drowsily changed the time to 6:15 PM. then, when it blared once again, it set it to 6:25 PM, thinking i could get started on my work at 6:30 after getting my bearings for 5 minutes.
i’m still not done with my work.
i should really go to sleep. like, now.
today was arts day at school. i basically spent all my classes listening to other people perform.
oh, but here’s where my day gets horribly interesting. i dragged my cello to school and got more than 10 comments saying “the cello is as big as you!” when we finally performed, we did pretty okay on our first piece. then the second piece got a whole lot worse. we...
boo
my dad kicked me off the computer so i’m writing this on my phone.
my ear is once again infected due to my lack of care about the fact that my skin is sensitive and i should not be wearing fake earrings.
my day did not go very well as i was supposed to go to a lax clinic but my iPhone map misled me so we ended up driving up and down long island city for a good hour and a half with me...
one of the most disgusting snow days in history.
it started sleeting around 4:30 when i was in the car. i didn’t notice, though, until the little droplets of rain started to look a whole lot like hundreds of tiny bird shits exploding on the windshield of the car. and also when i stepped outside, when the little evil pieces of half-frozen snow started attacking my face.
i was supposed to...
cold
i’m freezing my ass off right now. i don’t know what happens to the heat in my house around this time of year, but it decides that my body warmth is of no value.
but christmas is almost here! christmas makes me feel so happy. it’s like all of new york becomes happier too, with all the lights and songs and the giving, especially. everyone feels a little more compassionate...
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i’m sufficiently bored enough to actually post something but i have nothing to say.
although 8 page global readings aren’t exactly riveting.
“if nothing else, believe in art.”
an unfortunate dance class yesterday prompted me to listen to one time by justin bieber. if it weren’t for his prepubescent and overall girly voice, his wholly trite lyrics and his unreal music video, he’d be okay. which is to say, he needs to fix everything.
i wasn’t that familiar with him until recently and when my dance teacher yesterday decided to do a choreo to the song,...