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oh my god. i may have started another post with that. regardless, do i look like someone from rantoul? i only ask because i was just mistaken for someone that not only is from rantoul or the area but also …
ok, friends, this posting is relatively top-secret... well, clearly not enough to keep it from being broadcast on an internet journal, but enough that i'm not naming names or pointing fingers. honestly, i'm just not en…
either someone's been reading my journal, or people really are just strange. i may or may not explain later. otherwise, this week has been hellish. graduation cannot come soon enough. molly's p.s. - nothi…
1. i shouldn't be allowed near a computer with access to the internet at 4 a.m. 2. while my own love life is floundering (still), i am apparently quite adept at spewing relationship advice to others. note to self: …
today's only worse. read yesterday's.
yeah, that's me. the single one. i'm usually not into self-pity; it's so very winter '02, but what's the point of a web journal, if you can't use it to write the things you're too embarrassed to admit outloud? m…
it's friday, and i want nothing more than to go to happy hour. no one will go with me. my friends suck. this week has been hell, but it's over. praise, jesus! the coming weeks should prove incredibly lazy and hig…
as of late, my life has been inundated with religion. chockfull. for starters, once a week i have a dialogue course on religious diversity. as i am attending a large, public university in central illinois, it go…
ah fuuuuuuuuuuuck... i realized i forgot molly's p.s. molly's p.s. - for lunch i had mcdonald's. what can i say? i'm a part of the capitalist, greedy machine. just call me cog #31872. while i sat on the…
holy shit, it was pretty today. i was pretty, too. i think. i sat on the quad for nearly 4 hours. it was glorious. people were so happy, and that makes me smile. i'm going back tomorrow. this time i'll be armed…
i've been a delinquent. just saying that makes fiona apple sing through my mind. i have an office. it's an office in a campus building, and i have to share it with two other people; nonetheless, however, it is my o…
i've been wandering in and out of memories all day. while sitting at work and writing an assessment report, i suddenly remembered the very lovely pomegranate enthusiast i once encountered at the grocery store. i was qu…
it's either late monday night or early tuesday morning. currently, i'm preferring early tuesday morning. i prefer the early morning option because it somehow conveys that i am, in actuality, a morning-person - nothing …
today, in a rather academic setting, i had a boy i hardly even know ask me if i was happy. he sprung the question on me, though i knew it was coming. it was like a jack-in-the-box: you know the clown is going to spr…
today, i saw a commercial with mary j. blige thanking "mrs. sweeney", a woman who pushed her to be her best and sing her heart out. it was an american express commercial. i think my amex is my mrs. sweeney. it was ano…
it's deceptively sunny outside. a day like my grandmother. the wind is just wicked, and it thwarted all attempts i made to read on the quad today. i packed up my things this afternoon with all intentions of catchi…