Saturday, February 26, 2005



"Haze"

My newest piece... inspiration struck last night, and who am I to turn away? I took me till tonight to finish, hope you enjoy.

A comfortable haze
she will find in denial

Without a trace
and never a smile

She vanished into the mist
doubting her very being

Life has its little twists
skeptical of the meaning

Answers for questions
without any solutions

She hides behind confusion
she escapes in her delusion

Fog eases the pain
As she hides from the past

But running is such a drain
And the haze will never last

She emerges from the mist
to face the ghosts that haunt her

Victory is on her list
though her win so unsure

Face each fear with relentless vigor
And she will one day triumph

Conquering each, like pulling a trigger
Releases her one scar at a time,

Until the day that peace prevails
And her nightmares have subsided

Tranquility she now entails
To live free, she has decided

shes_a_sprite @ 1:44 AM.

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This poem slipped through the cracks but I have respinded at LM :)

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break

okay well I typed a really nice entry about what I am going to be doing for the next few days, but it deleted so I am going to give you the short version.

My spring break began today, and usually this would not mean much, as I work full time and partime, so it simply means no school for a week. But this year I have managed to finangle 5 glorious days off, well okay three days plus my weekend. Ha ha!

I am doing a whole lot of nothing tomorrow. some laundry, banking, and packing, because I am going paddling baby, (for you non paddlers, this means Kayaking!!) we are headed to the Alafia river, which has some rapids, requires some agility, supposed jungle scenery, and a moderate current. oh yeah, I am looking forward to the pleasant burn in my muscles, and the sound of water slapping my paddle.

After this we head to Orlando, and when I say we, I mean me and my bestest buddy in the whole wide world! So that just makes the whole trip that much better! There we will take on the coasters of Islands of Adventure once again. Long overdue my friends, long overdue!

It is about time for a real break, I needed it or I was about to break. I stress too much, and I know it, but it is part of what keeps me so focused, and motivated... It must pay off some because today, yes today, I earned my first A on a test at UF. Normally this would be no big deal, becuase I was a 4.0 student, but UF is literally kicking my arse... like I have serious bruises... (to my ego) Anyhow, this was not just any old A either, it was a 100%. Go ahead, say it outloud, you know you want to, 100%. I think I finally have my psychology teacher's method down. Now if I could just do the same for Statistics for Engineers, we would be good. Don't misunderstand me, my grade in there is salvagable, but wow, it is a low B. It will take everything my brain has got to pull that up! But enough about the school stress.... see I really do need this break. I take it seriously, and what is worse, I take it personally, to heart when I don't do as well as I think I should. But hey... what can you do?

Well loves, until I return... blog on!

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Wednesday, February 23, 2005



brief update...

just a brief update, I am doing pretty good... this has just been a really busy week for me!

Aside from being busy with the usual school studies, I have devoted a lot of time to browsing Lyrical Muse, a poetry forum of which I was just asked to help moderate.... I was very honored and thrilled to accept the position.

On top of that it has just been the week from hell at work, I have hardly had time to read blogs, let alone update. Right now I am sitting at work, trying to wade through a huge stack of dispositions, so I must get back to it. I just didn't want my readers to think anything was wrong.

More to follow, I swear.

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Blogger Rachel said...

Work is sometimes good when it is busy, but sometimes it is overwhelming.

Welcome aboard, it is a pleasure to have you as a mod.

Hopefully you will have a moment to breathe. :)

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Blogger Larry said...

Yeah, an update. I know you have had a busy week, but guess what you now have a week off from school! Yeah! Kayak's here we come.

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Tuesday, February 15, 2005



If you like poetry

Then Lyrical Muse is the forum for you! It is a lovely group of poets, who share everything from photography and song lyrics, to every type of poetry you can think of! There is always a kind word to be said about all work that is posted... I found this to be quite fitting, it was posted in our chat thread by one of our members...

It occurs to me that "The Muse" is a classy kind of place. If it were a bar it would probably cater to social drinkers and cut off alcoholics at the first belligerent outburst. There would most likely be a steady diet of big band and Sinatra as well as a suit and tie dress code. Refined, you know?

It is the kind of place where people do not say anything negative towards one another. They accept each others work and strictly adhere to the "dress code." The dress code being, if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all. The crowd that circulates here is intelligent and discreet. There's a few bawdy taverns down the street where people will tell you exactly what they think and a little more than you want to hear, if you go for that sort of thing. People didn't come to "The Muse" for that.

The owner, a classy dame herself, modeled this establishment in her image. She was always tactful and discreet with her friends before opening shop, and just seemed to kind of inject that aura into the place.

I personally find myself visiting a plethora of "bars" and "taverns" in this neighborhood.
One for every mood I happen to find myself afflicted with. But when I want to be treated kindly and with respect, when I need a "shelter from the storm," I come to "The Muse." Mostly I don't say much, just listen. Still yet the people here accept me for all my silence and take it in stride. It's a welcome warm feeling that's rare in this dirty town.



Thanks for that...


-ghost


I just wanted to share this very special place with everyone, I hope you check it out!!!

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Thank you, I appreciate you posting this. I am so happy that you all enjoy Lyrical, this was it's purpose. :)

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Monday, February 14, 2005



Even someone with a Jaded heart

has a hopeless romantic side.... In the sport of trying to celebrate this day of hearts and flowers... I have looked up a few of my favorite quotes from movies about love... I hope you enjoy them...

BraveHeart
Princess Isabelle: I understand you have suffered. I know... about your woman.
William Wallace: [pauses, then sighs sadly] She was my wife. We married in secret because I would not share her with an English lord. They killed her to get to me. I've never spoken of it, I don't know why I tell you now, except... I see her strength in you. One day, you will be a queen. And you must open your eyes.

Titanic

Jack: I'm not an idiot. I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to offer you and I know that. But I'm too involved now. You jump, I jump, remember? I can't turn away without knowing you'll be all right.
Rose: Well, I'm fine. I'll be fine. Really.
Jack: Really? I don't think so. They've got you trapped Rose and you're gonna die if you don't break free. Maybe not right away because you're strong, but soon, that fire that I love much about you Rose, that fire's going to burn out.
Rose: It's not up to you to save me Jack.
Jack: I know, only you can do that.

And another…

Jack: Listen Rose. You're gonna get out of here, you're gonna go on and make lots of babies, and your gonna watch them grow. You're gonna die an old... an old lady warm in her bed, but not here not this night. Not like this do you understand me?
Rose: I can't feel my body.
Jack: Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happened to me... it brought me to you. And I'm thankful for that, Rose. I'm thankful. You must do me this honor, Rose. Promise me you'll survive. That you won't give up, no matter what happens, no matter how hopeless. Promise me now, Rose, and never let go of that promise.
Rose: I promise.
Jack: Never let go.
Rose: I'll never let go. I'll never let go, Jack.

The Notebook
Young Noah
: My Dearest Allie. I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter any more, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I'll be seeing you. Noah

Pearl Harbor
Evelyn: If I had one more night to live... I'd wanna spend it with you.

And another
Evelyn: Every night I watch the sunset and soak up every last ray of its warmth, and send it from my heart to yours.

Troy
Helen
: I'm not afraid of dying, I'm afraid of tomorrow. I'm afraid of watching you sail away and knowing you'll never come back. Before you came to Sparta, I was a ghost. I walked and I ate and I swam in the sea... I was just a ghost.
Paris: You don't have to fear tomorrow... come with me!
Helen: Don't play with me, don't play.
Paris: If you come, we'll never be safe. Men will hunt us, the gods will curse us, but I'll love you. Until the day they burn my body, I'll love you.

Sleepless in Seattle
Sam Baldwin: Well, I'm gonna get out of bed every morning... breath in and out all day long. Then, after a while I won't have to remind myself to get out of bed every morning and breath in and out... and, then after a while, I won't have to think about how I had it great and perfect for a while.
Doctor Marcia Fieldstone: Tell me what was so special about your wife?
Sam Baldwin: Well, how long is your program? Well, it was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together... and I knew it. I knew it the very first time I touched her. It was like coming home... only to no home I'd ever known... I was just taking her hand to help her out of a car and I knew. It was like... magic.

What Dreams May Come
Chris Nielsen: Is that a kind of occupational hazard of soul mates ? One's not much without the other ?

And another
Chris Nielsen: Thank you for every kindness. Thank you for our children. For the first time I saw them. Thank you for being someone I was always proud to be with. For your guts, for your sweetness. For how you always looked, for how I always wanted to touch you. God, you were my life. I apologize for every time I ever failed you. Especially this one...

Meet Joe Black
William Parrish: Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start with that, what are you going to end up with? Fall head over heels. I say find someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find him? Forget your head and listen to your heart. I'm not hearing any heart. Run the risk, if you get hurt, you'll come back. Because, the truth is there is no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love - well, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try. Because if you haven't tried, you haven't lived.

City of Angels
Seth: I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss from her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it. One.

Seth: Some things are true whether you believe in them or not.

A Knights Tale
William
: It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I next compete in the city of Paris, I will find it empty and in the winter if you are not there. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you.

Runaway Bride
Ike Graham: [On the perfect proposal] Look, I guarantee there'll be tough times. I guarantee that at some time, one or both of us is gonna want to get out of this thing. But I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, because I know, in my heart, you're the only one for me.

Robin Hood Prince of Thieves
Marian: You came for me... You're alive...
Robin of Locksley: I would die for you.

The Princess Bride
Westley
: Hear this now: I will always come for you.
Buttercup: But how can you be sure?
Westley: This is true love - you think this happens every day?

And another

Westley: I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't you wait for me?
Buttercup: Well... you were dead.
Westley: Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.
Buttercup: I will never doubt again.
Westley: There will never be a need.

And another
Buttercup: You can't hurt me. Westley and I are joined by the bonds of love. And you cannot track that, not with a thousand bloodhounds, and you cannot break it, not with a thousand swords.

Dirty Dancing
Baby
: Me? I'm scared of everything. I'm scared of what I saw, I'm scared of what I did, of who I am, and most of all I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way I feel when I'm with you.

Johnny Castle: I'm gonna do my kind of dancin' with a great partner, who's not only a terrific dancer; somebody who's taught me that there are people willing to stand up for other people no matter what it costs them; somebody who's taught me about the kind of person I wanna be.


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Blogger Rachel said...

The movies give us all this fantasy that love can really be that wonderful and beautiful, but that couldn't be so far from the truth.

It is always nice sometimes to get lost in the fantasy for awhile. :)

These are a lot of quotes you have here. :)~

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Sunday, February 13, 2005



~Evil Day~

The evil day is upon us once again, yes the day where hearts, flowers, and sappy romance prevail. The day that Jaded hearts and single people are shunned from the eye of the public. The day where pink is over powering, red is everywhere and oh God the sappy songs they play on the radio... don't dare go to a resturaunt because you will be wiating for 2 hours...

Today is not a good day for me, four years to the day I broke up with he who shall never be named. So those of you who have someone to spend this evil day with, you have my envy. Go be happy.

~H~

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Blogger Rachel said...

I have someone to share the day with, but we don't celebrate this hallmark holiday. So I understand your gripes. People make such a big deal out of such a worthless thing and then they loose sight of what really matters which is their relationship and who and what they mean to one another.

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Wednesday, February 09, 2005



Movie Quote

I found this quote today, and fell in love with it... I can't say which movie it is from as of yet becuase I posted it on Lyrical Muse as a Trivia question... but I will follow with an answer soon!

"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly without complexities abide. I love you because I know no other way then this. So close that your hand, on my chest, is my hand. So close, that when you close your eyes, I fall asleep."

I long for this!

shes_a_sprite @ 8:59 PM.

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That is a wonderful quote

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~Heavenly Weekend~

A tribute to my best friend...

"Hearing is one of the body's five senses. But listening is an art."-Frank Tyger

I had a heavenly weekend, as most of you know, because you read Larry's blog! I started out my weekend Friday night with a bang. I totally banked at Alley Katz, so I was able to spend freely, without guilt, over the weekend. Saturday we got up at our leisure, to go shopping at the Oaks Mall. We went to find Larry something to wear for the long awaited Riverdance, which was now, only hours away. I had a vision… I knew basically what we were looking for, and we managed to find most of the ensemble at Penny’s, reasonably priced, but still great quality! I limited myself to shopping for Black boots, goldtoe socks, and a new purse. Disappointingly so, I only managed to locate the socks. I did however run across a perfume that I have been looking for since August. Tommy Girl summer cologne… Now I stink soooo pretty!!

Well it came time to get ready for the greatly anticipated night, shortly there after my Bonnie B arrived. Off we went, two women in little black dresses, and one very handsome man! I won't bore you with the details as Larry thoroughly covered the night in his blog, but wow we had fun! Dinner at Carraba's, which was oh so very good, I ate till I thought my little black dress would bust! The company was great, and we sat in front of the kitchen where we got to watch the chefs set things on fire, and throw pasta... quite fun actually. Then I in all my blondeness said that Bonnie and I could share a double cappuccino, thinking double as in two, for dissert. Turned out to be a double strong... in short we were pretty wired. Then on to the show, which will never cease to amaze me! Bonnie and I got to flirt with hot Irish guys selling programs and souvenirs while Larry located a place to park in the parking garage (circles!) I cannot describe the show, other than to say it is completely enchanting! Dancing, Celtic music, singing… all of it wonderful, (especially the hot Irish guy wearing pants of leather!) Just the thought of some of that music brings chills and Goosebumps... After the show Bonnie had to return home, but I whipped Larry in a couple of games of pool, then off to bed for Sunday...

The Hogtowne Medieval Faire was in my fair city this weekend, and what fun it was. We spent the day shopping, and watching gypsies dance (which I got hooked into learning the gypsy shake… see Larry's blog for pictures...) And we saw Jousting, and Heard Celtic music, and my all time favorite Irish song called Green sleeves was played... A wonderful day, I even bought a headdress, because I am royalty you know! (also a picture in Larry's blog...) and Larry bought a really cool mug, which I am sure he will use a lot more than I use my headdress, so I guess he spent more wisely? I dunno, I had fun wearing it...

I bought some pizza, went to Mom's and chilled with her for a while, then back home to start preparing for my week. If weekends could be relived, this is one I would probably wear out! It was so relaxing, yet exciting, refreshing, fun filled, and spent with those I love... I didn't get a lick of homework done though... If only the rest of my life was this enjoyable.

I am at work now, one of my late days... I just realized how much I truly dread coming here these days. It is all syrupy, and fake... with the exception of a few, you have to wear body armor to keep the knives out of your back... you work your tail end off, for absolutely no recognition... I wish I could just be a full time student... you know in those dream lives where the parents provide school for their kids... that would be nice. Then I don't think it would be so bad, my full time job would be school. School, on top of a full time job, on top of a part time job is simply too much. Aside from heavenly weekends, there is no sanity. No matter what the day brings tomorrow, I am going to the pool! Time for me, not multitasking, not working, not studying, just time to think, or not think... I think I will do at least 68 laps = 1 mile, and perhaps, if my muscles are up to it, I will push on! I have not had time to swim in three weeks...

I had a test in statistics today, I have no idea how I did... Don't you love that feeling? I am so accustomed to knowing when I walk out of a classroom that I made an A. I did all of my homework throughout this section, and then I spent ALL of Tuesday redoing that homework twice... Not to mention the practice exam that I took twice... I even went to my teacher's office hours, and a study session put on by the teacher, and yet I still have no inkling as to how I did... totally bummed about it!

On a positive note, I had a member of Lyrical send me a personal message, asking me to critique and assist with a poem she was having problems with. I did so, and asked if I knew her from PA. She replied that yes she recognized me from PA, and remembered my critiques to be so helpful. At least I am doing something right eh? I don't miss the problems from PA, but I do miss the camaraderie... I miss the moderating, I miss a lot of the members there, I miss working on bettering the sight. And I miss being able to delete my own mistakes too. I know that sounds trivial, but hey it was one of the perks.

As far as my love life is concerned, it is nonexistent, aside from the simple truth that I cling to false hopes... and the very sad thing is I feel in my heart they are false, but yet I still cling~

shes_a_sprite @ 4:21 PM.

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I have to say thank you first off.
I am really glad you enjoyed this weekend. I too had a blast and hope that it is not such a long time before the next one. I doubt you have much to worry about on the test issue as you studied you ass off this week, I should know. Love life... don't even get me started on that, I have lost all hope, at least you have false hopes to hold on to.
I promise things aren't as bad as they seem!

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Friday, February 04, 2005



I have been avoiding an update...

Okay so I guess it is about time for an update, I have put it off for as long as I dare...

I have been reluctant to update because I have been in a weird sort of mood lately. Today I decided to be as defiant as possible, and wore not only blue jeans to work, but a ballcap as well! My mood has to do with a lot of things I think, so here goes...

I am not doing nearly as well in school as I am used to, and I know that the University is supposed to be harder than a community college, but I "hit the ground running" so to speak, in expectation of this increase in difficulty. It has not helped one little bit. I am steadily achieving B's, with twice the amount of effort I used to put into an A, and it is quite frustrating! I do my homework, I read the text twice, sometimes three times, I create an in-depth study guide to and including defining all bold terms and major ideas in the text, defining all key terms in the review at the end of the chapter, and typing the quiz with correct answer from the back of the chapter (let alone completing it before I create the study guide) This process usually takes about 6 hours or more. Once I have completed my study guide, I memorize it, and I review both his out line for our class notes, and my notes located on my laptop.

Now you tell me what else I can do to prepare for his F'ing tests. Please, if you have a suggestion that will help I am all ears. I just do not know how else to study, what else I can do. It royally pisses me off...

Now, onto my statistics for engineer's class. I took this class only because it is a new requirement for a psychology major, and I have had statistics one so no big deal right? WRONG! We started doing this thing called integrals the other day, and I got completely lost. Apparently it was something I was supposed to have learned in Calculus. There is only one small problem with that. I never took calculus. I advised my teacher of this fact this morning when I asked her if she would be available to assist me in acquiring this knowledge. She then advised that calculus was a prerequisite for this class, and that she is unsure as to how I got into to it. And then asked why I was taking it if I was just a psychology/ criminal justice major. I was like Great. So I am slightly behind in there and do not see me getting an A in this class either. There goes my A average, there goes my dream, there goes Phi Beta Kappa.

Onto my next issue, other than school, I have also been feeling a little depressed lately. I think it could have a lot to do with reoccurring, as well as new nightmares. The reoccurring ones have a lot to do with the past, and are mostly memories that I forbid myself to think about let alone talk about. They have been an issue since I was a child, starting just after it all occurred. But the new ones have been just as disturbing.

I dreamt Tuesday night that I died. I had a heart attack, while I was at work, and I was floating above myself, watching them try to resuscitate me, which eventually worked, but I remember it being a very painful death. This really bothered me until about an hour ago when I remembered something a friend said to me a couple of weeks ago. I analyzed my dream, as I often do, and I am not so sure it was a heart attack but a broken heart. I also think that the fact that I was at work when it happened had significance. I have been discontent with work for sometime now, but is not something I am willing to dredge up as I have coworkers who read this, not that they are not to be trusted, just that I don't want to trouble their work stress with my work stress. If that makes any sense.

This really did bother me, a lot until just about an hour ago like I said previously. A very dear friend to me told me about three weeks ago that when you dream that you die, it symbolizes a re- birth. This struck me as I again fretted over the meaning of this dream. It all made sense. Yes, I think in my dream I died of a broken heart, but it also symbolized the fact that I have let him go in my heart. I was clinging to the hope that we would in the future be together, and that nothing had really changed except that I don't see him, (or sleep with him.) But that we were still really close emotionally and right for each other. I think I have become fed up with this idea. The jaded me is back. I let him in, I got hurt, yet I remained the caring loving person that I was towards him. I talked to him pretty much the same amount; of course I did not answer my phone as much. But something in me has changed. I find things that I used to find about him cute, annoying. I find myself ignoring more of his phone calls, and when I do answer them, I am brief and cold. I do not flirt with him, though he still does with me. I find him to be arrogant, and inattentive to everyone's feelings but his own. I do not know if this is just my anger kicking in, my defense mechanism of pushing hard and using their weaknesses, or if this is really how he is, but I know that I am ready to be rid of him. He simply cannot expect me to wait around for him, while he gets his money from his father. He traded me in for a truck. He told his father that we broke up, and now his father is going to help him buy a Harley Davidson truck, spoiled? Nah, not him, his father is not only going to help him buy a truck, but pay for half of his rent, And braces. I am just not that dependant on anyone. And I definitely would not let my father tell me who I can and cannot be friends with. I am ready to move on. A rebirth...

As for the other nightmares, they interrupt my sleep, leave my with a thudding heart in a cold sweat. The other day I heard the term WNAMO it means what nightmares are made of… thought it was a neat term.

In other news, my father called the other night to tell me he got my graduation picture. I have not heard from him (of his own free will) since November. Remember I graduated December 10th. So it took me by surprise. Well, not quite what to say to him, or how to act, I began babbling about my new apartment. He then acted completely surprised that I moved, even though I have told him on three occasions and in two emails. He asked if I needed anything for the apartment, and I have never answered a question more happily. I replied, "Nope, I think we got it covered, which is why I got a second job." I do not need anything from him; I will never again have to depend on him for anything. Ha.

Other than that my life is kind of boring. I go to work, I do homework, I go to school, and I sleep. Sometimes I watch a movie. Watched Vanity Fair the other day, very, Very good movie! I think I will have to own this one. Don't worry I am not going to spoil it for you. Just go watch it. Nothing else of interest has happened, So I think I shall end here. I will leave off with a few thoughts…

Whoever can see through all fear will always be safe.

~ Tao Te Ching

There is always a certain peace in being what one is, in being that completely.

~ Ugo Betti

I guess I am just having trouble being me completely, or have lost sight of who I am. I hopefully will figure it out soon. In the mean time, every one be proud, amonst all the shit and stress lately I have quit smoking. Four long hard days without one cigarette. Yes, I did take a drag of a friends, but they say to er' is human right. The poing is I am trying, and I have not bought any, or smoked a whole one.

I leave ye good people now...


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Blogger Rachel said...

You know they say community college is there to prepare you for the university, but they are so full of s*%&t. Nothing prepares you. My only advice is let go of making it a necessity to get that "A" because although grades are important it is really what you learn and create, and I know you won't believe me but the most important thing is that you try your hardest.

The other thing is, don't depend on the university to know what you need to take, what you have or haven't taken. Most of the departments and administration don't know what the left hand or right hand is doing. It is up to you to be on top of it all.

Sweetie, the guy you are referring to sounds to me like a little baby, who thinks he is the center of the universe, which he is NOT. Screw him, you deserve better than this shit, and I think he needs to be put in the past, because he is bringing you down. :)

I am proud of you. You should be very proud of yourself. Everyday you amaze me, you shine. :)
*hug*

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Tuesday, February 01, 2005




It's a brand new day, I love how the sun is reflected off the water... just one of the views on my way to work... Posted by Hello

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It is pretty. :)

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Music: Any
Movies: Braveheart, Troy, LOR, GI Jane, Hitch, Interview With the Vampire
Video games:Champions of Norrath and Return to Arms
Books: Dean Koontz
Color: Can you not tell? PURPLE!




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Joyful Heart Foundation
Helping survivors of sexual assault heal ~ Mind, Body, and Spirit



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