call me crazy, but i am seriously considering setting up a worm composting bin. the only part i am struggling with is the idea of having 2,000 worms. vermiculture here i come.
there is no combonation of words i could sing but i could tell you one thing we're better together...
hot rod circuit on saturday was fucking amazing. graduating college, getting wasted & rocking out definitly is up there with best days ever. going crazy to every song and rocking out with my best friends completely ruled. the only thing that sucked was ed's not being there. i think i have solidified my long lasting desire for an irish car bomb tattoo....
saw all the family on mother's day. best. agian.
MAUI IN 5 FUCKING DAYS. can't wait to spend the best vacation ever with some of the best people in the ENTIRE UNIVERSE!!!!!!!!! PGMG/GIRLS NIGHT IN 1 DAY.
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this graduation shit is confusing. i just got an email marked URGENT about needed to have dropped off a cord to some office by friday----i don't even have a cord????
need to get a suit today, or find a snazzy suit jacket to go with my pants for tomorrow's job fair.
senior thesis due friday.
should probably go food shopping seeing as all i have left to eat is one can of black beans, frozen peas, and a box of honeycombs (no milk!).
i also need to read 3 books by next wednesday.
in protest of school i have been wearing my "you'd be happy too if you could eat what bugs you" yellow sweater for the past 2 days.
may 12th is graduation during the day and hrc at night. fuck yeah. fuuuuck yeaahhh.
i think i've written the best sentence in my thesis, so now i feel unmotivated to contine:
In this scene, because Smith’s character is disgusted at her lack of faith, the audience internalizes his disgust, and thus view Linda as a dissenting bitch to the American dream.
i think i just like that i feel justified saying "dissenting bitch" in my final paper at emmanuel. i guess i'm just a big dissenting bitch!!!!
so i'm looking for jobs. a any job really... for the summer and i stumble upon this as one of the job requirements listed. THIS IS NOT A JOKE. THIS IS LITERALLY WHAT IT LISTED....
PHYSICAL REQUIREMENTS (with or without accommodation) Must be able to climb, balance, stoop, kneel, crouch, crawl, reach, stand, walk, push, pull, lift, finger, grasp, feel, talk, hear and be capable of repetitive motion
Position requires exerting up to 20 pounds of force occasionally and/or 10 pounds of force frequently, and/or negligible amount of force constantly
Work requires close visual acuity
Position is not substantially exposed to adverse environmental conditions
????????????????????? please note this was a job listing for a receptionist....
"Yippee! Making Fiends is coming to television! Making Fiends is officially going to be a half hour show on Nickelodeon. Check back for more details soon." (on the site!!!!!!!!!!!!
martin luther king on opposing the war in vietnam. please take a listen.
"Our government and the press generally won't tell us these things, but God told me to tell you this morning, the truth must be told."
"This buisnesss is not just...sending men home from dark and bloody battlefeilds physically handicapped and psychologically deranged can not be reconcilled with wisdom, justice, and love. A nation that continues year after year to spend more money on military defense than on programs of social uplift is approaching spriritual death."
"And I don't know about you, but I ain't gonna study war no more."
SATURDAY, MARCH 24TH STOP THE WAR BOSTON COMMONS 12PM
so my bangs have pretty much grown out. i think i want them back. kind of like this:
in other news: +i'm going to hawaii with the love of my life & the most amazing friends a girl could ask for. i only have 2 other words to say on the matter: BLUE CRUSH.
and most recently: (that last one is proof that gwen is seriously super human.)
other news: *I NEED A NON STICK FRYING PAN. HOLY HELL. i never know how neccesary a non-stick pan was until i went wihtout one...wee-OOh. *i need to find a way to make my pomp gigantic.
i have been working on my edublog and re-creating my resume due to my computer being a piece of you know what. i don't want to type it, or it might rebel (again) by completely deleting my entire hard drive (again x3?)
i have been feeling pretty polarized lately. i go from wanting to do nothing to wanting to do everything. i think this stems from the fact that i do not want to fail, and thus making me either extremely anal and motivated, or thus making me not want to try at all for fear of failing. not sure if that makes sense. it seems to make sense to me right now.
my mouth is constantly dry lately. i needs to get me some water. slurp slurp slurp.
the hair is finally getting long, or so people seem to be telling me. still not long enough. grow hair, grow!
re-reading The Great Gatsby was a fun experience for me.
mark and i think that mr. hoppus is indeed a boy. we are not sure. he scampers in circles around my feet, which apparently means he wants to court with me.
for those of you who don't know, mark and i got a bunny. he is a blackish-grey lop eared dwarf with whitish paws. he's moved into brookline and is being the most lovable adorable little man right now. he has been laying next to me for almost 30 minutes now letting me rub his nose. he just let out a big yawn and closed his eyes and i think he might just fall asleep. this type of behavior is almost unheard of for bunnies. ode to mr. hoppus you are so cute so soft so michevious right now you are so sleepy you love oranges and spinach and alfalfa and carrots and apples
-student teaching is spectacular. minus the whole me not really having a college kid life as a result. i am learning so much, and am still all about teaching. i've realized student teaching is really not like teaching at all, and if i can make it through this, having my own classroom is going to be out of this world. oh, and i hate dressing "like a teacher", pah to that. -sometimes life likes to downpour on me: losing my hard-drive for the 2nd time in 1 year, the power in this apartment being shitty, just little things. so really it's just a downpour of annoyances that all seem to come at once. all just life's little lessons about getting by. -pumpkins rule. plain and simple. -i miss my friends. particularly gal pals. -my room is going to be pretty bangin' when i put up my new curtians and tapestry! -i will be turning 21 on october 30th. i have a faculty meeting this day (monday), so i shall be going out for drinks at midnight. not an all out slosh-fest, but a good time. do come. location to be decided. -i love halloween and can't wait to rock my costume with mark!
my major post graduation plans are as follows: live with mark, get puppy!!, not go to graduate school, and move out of massachusetts towards the western part of the country. everything beyond that.....?
"Unsimilar to a war, knitting signals home, care, closeness and time for reflection. Ever since Denmark became involved in the war in Iraq I have made different variations of pink tanks, and I intend to keep doing that, until the war ends. For me, the tank is a symbol of stepping over other people’s borders. When it is covered in pink, it becomes completely unarmed and it loses it’s authority. Pink becomes a contrast in both material and color when combined with the tank. "
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