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Eh, what?: May 2013
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Monday, May 6, 2013. Zen and The Art of Motorcycle License Testing. Another week, another couple of hours wasted pondering the many existential crises that comes saddled with a Monday morning. I am yet to attain anything remotely close to Zen. Bikram yoga, when will I see the miracles that you famously promise on your website? Will it take more than the ten sessions that my groupon is valid for? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Here are some links. Click them. Fulfill their existence. Trump and the Taiwan Call.
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Eh, what?: A late thanksgiving
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Friday, January 17, 2014. Snippets of conversation with people you will never see again. Recommending books to strangers while waiting for luggage at an airport. The infinitesimal connection you feel with someone when you realize that they also love to bury their noses in a book. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Here are some links. Click them. Fulfill their existence. Trump and the Taiwan Call. Fatima Lopes Spring / Summer 2017. The Rough and The Smooth. Search for The Lost Coin. Books, Coffee and You.
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Eh, what?: This Friday
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Friday, October 24, 2014. This is office on an atypical Friday morning. I came up with 6 band names for my imaginary band. Behold:. 1 Hint of Sideboob. 3 Sexy medieval knights. 5 The imaginary plague. Given my current level of musical genius, I think these can count towards six impossible things before breakfast. Go on, tell me which one I should pick. Also, all positions (lead guitarist to didgeridoo player) are open. October 30, 2014 at 1:50 PM. Hint of Sideboob. HINT OF SIDEBOOB! What an awesome name.
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Eh, what?: Delhi word vomit
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Monday, January 5, 2015. Location: Uncomfortable chair in the Delhi airport waiting area. Condition: Wobbly handwriting due to weak hands, in turn due to lack of sleep. Feels like I am in a time machine, more than usual at airports. Time is liquid here. Listening to "As Long as you love me" by the BackStreetBoys playing at an overpriced cafe nearby. Waiting for a reasonable amount of time before calling Lava again. Should I Fedex, or should I not? Why do airhostesses wear so many hairpins? I heard recent...
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Eh, what?: December 2012
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Monday, December 3, 2012. Storm clouds, where be you all? Accidentally cleaning a build that takes forever. Store employees being particular about the distinction between retail and outlet. Crappy lunch. Websites that crash when you need them most and assertions that refuse to be ignored. I'm hating this sunny day. I wish the bloody weather agreed with me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Here are some links. Click them. Fulfill their existence. Trump and the Taiwan Call. Fatima Lopes Spring / Summer 2017.
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Eh, what?: A Glass Jasmine
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Monday, May 5, 2014. I'm setting myself up for heartbreak by buying The Road by Cormac McCarthy. Sensory overload at Musee Mecanique. Spring flora and pretty much a constant camera setting. Discovering that your friend is a salsa dancer at a noisy bar when it's time for the last call. Trying to convince high school friends to move to California and arguing (futilely? With important people. All this contributes to a weekend that whizzed past, one for which I can't berate myself for not having a plan.
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Eh, what?: March 2014
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Tuesday, March 25, 2014. People who giggle, have a sense of impy humor about them are such a treat. They remind me to worry less, and laugh more. Glorious summer is being planned. My Henry has sprouted some new leaves, has survived a whole month under my care. A weekly race on Duolingo happens where I am invariably left in the dust by a self-congratulating Iowan and a certain Fez. I now can say that I know a person who says YOLO unironically. Hope it's not contagious. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Eh, what?: Waiting.
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Sunday, May 18, 2014. Making a list to survive an apocalypse:. 1 Water purifying tablet. 4 Wheelbarrow or a reasonable fascimile. 5 Matches, lighter, candles. 7 First aid kit. 9 Carabiners, rope. 10 Notebook and pen. 11 One Trustworthy person. Oh, and also this thing called the FIFA world cup, no big deal. One thing I've come to realize, if I ever have to give into a life of domesticity, I want to steal the life of Rose and her alter-ego Vicki. Thank you Pat Brady :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Eh, what?: February 2014
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Wednesday, February 26, 2014. February makes me shiver. February is the month of the new. New job, new apartment and most importantly, new friends. Uprooting my life is scary and exciting. Now in a pit of despair, now on the threshold of unbounded happiness. Weirdly, leaving my old job has made me better friends with the people who are still wallowing there. Right at this moment, I feel sickly-sweet happy. I blame the morning rain and the cup of tea I made myself. PS Here's a silly rhyme for you:.
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Eh, what?: March 2013
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Friday, March 1, 2013. In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine. - Milan Kundera. Even if you don't plan to read the entire book, at least read the first page of The Unbearable Lightness of Being. Then, ping me. To put such a universal concept into such powerful prose makes for arresting reading. All this anticipation, for all of three days! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Here are some links. Click them. Fulfill their existence. The universe and e...
