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Someone is always someone else’s one!

Le sigh. Well, I’m putting in a retroactive withdrawl for this past semester’s fuckups. I certainly have enough proof to show I had outstanding circumstances all semester, so I will prolly get it. The dean of the College of Arts and Sciences, my new subcollege, decided to return to me my schedule that the system…

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This is the Subject Line

Chapter Headingby HemingwayFor we have thought the longer thoughts And gone the shorter way.And we have danced to devil’s tunes Shivering home to pray;To serve one master in the night, Another in the day. Amazing, it still fits… Before, it was about the pressing feelings one conjurs when they are embarking on a decision. Intellectual…

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Grumble, Grumble. I spent the morning lying in bed until about 2. I also stayed up reading until about 5, so I feel absolutely fan-fucking-tastic about my decision. Normally when I’m in low spirits, I like to stay in bed alllllllll day long, occasionally getting up for sorbet or dulce de leche. Today, I was…

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Wurk

So, thats my potential new pad. After discovering that I didn’t get the preapproval for the mortgage, I spent the day trying to find 2 bedrooms in A) the area I wanted, and B) in the price range I wanted. I think I’ve found a good one. I’m gonna go tour the facility tomorrow and…

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Dayem

Today I moved out of the Dirty House for good. Mara and Krista left at around 3:45am to get Mara to the airport, and I decided against tagging along. It would have been silly for Ristika to come all the way back to my house from balitmore to drop me off and then diddy bop…

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Va to Va (shh, I realize…)

So Krista and I left The Dirty House II, also known as my former townhouse in fairfax. I arrived home to absolutely no clean dishes… yikes. My roomates are so creepy and scary at times I want to just leave all of my things there and never have to go back to the house. My…

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Merry Christmas

The family, meaning mom and dad, woke me up around 9 in the morning… those poor souls. I was so cranky this morning, and retardedly moody. Its so funny, ’cause by and large my moodiness is unnoticable. To those that have seen the force-of-nature that it can be though, they’d laugh at the very insinuation…

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