December 2009
the end?
i broke my “promise”. i said i wasn’t gonna go on facebook, youtube, pioneerwoman, bakerella, or tumblr till after i was done with a good portion of my hometest. however, i can say that me going on tumblr, youtube, pioneerwoman and bakerella were not that destructive… it was just the facebook and AIM. -.-
2009 was a whirlwind for me… in fact, i can no longer...
“Talent and all that are really for the most part just baloney. Any schoolboy...”
– Maurits Cornelis Escher
the new classic...
i need to stop procrastinating. i have too much work due too soon, but i can’t help it… i always browse the internet when i’m bottled up with pressure. i’m still sick, and the meds are making me feel like i’m breathing extremely thin and dry air. i want to sleep, but i’m not tired. the coughing up of mucus has ceased slightly…
ever since last summer, i...
christmas 09.
edit - 10:40pm: the whole block had a black out for about 40 minutes. what an atypical christmas this has been…
Merry Christmas to you all! even if you don’t celebrate it, i wish you a happy and healthy holiday.
6:41pm. what i’ve accomplished today:
- woke up groggy (as per usual for this past week) (throat EXTREMELY dry and sore, nose stuffed), and was late in getting ready...
a century: phase 1.
(please note: the next few weeks of my life will feel like the longest and monotonous times that i’ll ever go through (see text post from last night entitled “transfer apps are incredibly sobering”), but they will most likely go by the fastest. if i ever write any poems and have people read them, they tend to think that i’m being mysterious/cryptic, etc…. this time,...
just one...
it’s only been about 40 minutes since i last blogged.
i was browsing through some old posts from the few people that i follow, and i saw my friend’s video that she made for a class project.
it was a simple video… some quiet piano music in the background, some captions that showed up, and pictures. finally, there was some action - someone spoke, and it was translated. the video...
transfer apps are incredibly sobering.
so… i was gonna post last week about something i knew to be frivolous, but wanted to say it anyway. however, due to a certain change in events, i think i might skip it and write about it next month.
transfer applications ARE a hassle. they are annoying, redundant, and by the time you’re done with them, you wonder why you even bothered applying for those schools because it was so...
can & will.
we are often encountered with the criminal by the name of procrastination. we have to do something, be it schoolwork, errands, staying focused at work, etc., but we just feel like… avoiding it. doing something else. doing something better. more fun. work/what you’re supposed to be doing = no fun. insert sad face. however, all play and no work leads to misery… lots of catching up...