Thursday, March 31, 2011

Holy Sh*t

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I bought my gap and gown today.  I opted out of the "stole of gratitude". I didn't think it would be instrumental in the ceremony or my gratitude surrounding my graduating. 

Is this really happening? YES.

Although according to my transcript I still have around 40 credits to get. Stupid admissions - my french credits are sitting there waiting to be verified. GET ON WITH IT, EH?

that is all.  xxx

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Life's looking out-

click - a different sort of one today
Life is not looking up - or down, but out.

It's looking out my back door, looking out of the looking glass, looking out of sorts, and looking out for me.

I have 5 weeks until I graduate from college - yikes! but hey, this too shall pass. Perhaps the wrong sort of adage for teh mood, but a telling and striking one nonetheless.  I should put some pictures of Spring Break up...I just have to get them from the other members first as I didn't take any. I know, I'm bad.

I've also noticed that I am certainly less loquacious this year and I do believe it stems from the fact that I write often here.  In France I didn't have papers for school.  Here I most definitely do and I think it nabs a little of my thirst for writing.  Different hole in the shower head (Patrisha) but water is still exiting. 

But here is a little something - something something for an audience that you are. xxx

"I'd love to take you home with me and tuck you into bed
I'd love to see what makes you tick inside your pretty head
I'd love to hear you laugh tonight, I'd love to hear you weep
I'd love to listen to you while you're screaming in your sleep"
-Danny Elfman in Oingo Boingo song called Insanity. look it up.



Sunday, March 20, 2011

How does this happen?

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Hello world, although I've been living in you - I've been without you. 

I am about to go out to dinner but I thought I'd send out a little wave. 

...with a thought, for everyone.  Take a look (it's in a book.... among other places)

An Artist named Chase.  He paints snow.
Claire Winter xxx