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Guaritore: July 2006
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Saturday, July 22, 2006. I am slowly going crazy, 1-2-3-4-5-6 switch (I can't sleep). So after spending the past 6 hours trying. To get to sleep I have decided to give up and get up for work early. I find it amazing that sometimes your mind can just continually think up more and more semi-random/semi-connected thoughts of the worst/best case scenario variety. I even tried in vain to use sound to coax my mind into dreamland (or rather, into deep sleep first, then. To work its magic. The rest of my family ...
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this moody fish: procrastin' nation
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10 pg paper due tomorrow, and i'm still staring at a weak outline. It'll be a marathon, but it'll get done / Potential craft nights on Wednesdays! I get to knit! It is glorious, i am excited / birthday soon / i found a lost potential friend again last night (marianne) making marko's quick exodus less of a drag / it is so stupidly beautiful out, this paper is cruel / kinda happy, in spite. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just a mid-week existential dilemma.
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this moody fish: September 2006
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They've gone. To Montreal, to China, to Korea, to Guelph. and what will i do now? I think I will sleep more. And drink more reasonably (see: not under Kara's influence). And brainstorm cute little packages to send them all. This year i crave hibernation and quiet productivity. let's see how far I get until i crave chaos and live on Kara's montreal couch. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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December 2006 - in-between spaces
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December 2006 - in-between spaces. Steph and Laura in China.
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I Roll with my Hamsters: September 2006
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I Roll with my Hamsters. And I'm hard as fuck. Saturday, September 30, 2006. Shitty coors light.ha! Posted by Emma at 12:53 AM. Friday, September 22, 2006. Today we went on a pretty tour of the Burren and the Cliffs of Moher. It was so much fun - and it's no wonder: the ten thousand tacky tour busses that visit daily can't be wrong! We'll post pictures soon on the shared blog. The west coast of Ireland is so gorgeous - I can't wait to see the rest of the coast. and I will, oh yes. The Lady Who Belched.
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this moody fish: January 2007
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All fires have to burn alive. to live". I can feel myself getting sick. My head is swimming and my bones are aching. These ailments get added to a persistently heavy heart. These past five months have been difficult. In ways I never saw coming. I've had to defend myself, time and time again, to those who I thought loved me unconditionally. Would know enough that I guilt myself into sickness at merely a word from them – that they don’t have to try. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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New Years in Montreal! - in-between spaces
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New Years in Montreal! 02:10 pm November 12th, 2006. New Years in Montreal! I'm going to do New Years in Montreal, I've decided. Any one who is interested should give it some thought and let me know. Driving, busing - still up in the air. same with dates. I assume i'll have to work the 30th (a saturday, fucking retail) so i may leave that evening. also, i don't know how many people Kara can accommodate? I'm sure no one minds if it's snug ;). New Beck - so fucking good. Or Leave a comment.
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till something broke inside - in-between spaces
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Till something broke inside - in-between spaces. 03:01 am November 1st, 2006. Till something broke inside. I am making poor use of mr. blog. hello there, bloggyblog. Most pressing news: My dad is CANCER-LESS! Today was the day we found out what the CAT scans meant, and they meant beautiful things. A healthy dad makes for a happy home, and I am breathing better because of it. Oh, that's right. Security. Aka. lack-of-imagination/guts/moxy. Steph and Laura in China.
