March 2012
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Fuck like.
pinchenina:
This week is just so fucking great. Fucking love everything and everyone, things are just all bright and sunny and perfect.
Except fucking not.
Fuck people.
Right though.
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February 2012
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the math.
I have 58 days until the senior exhibit. Before then I need to finish a minimum of 12 pieces. (2 concentration + 10 breadth = 12 total) At this point, I need to work at a rate of 4.5 days per project.
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A word that does not exist in the English...
Ya’aburnee Arabic – Both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means “You bury me,” a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.
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I just emailed my foreign exchange student for the first time. His handwriting was hard to decipher, so I actually sent the email to my foreign exchange student and several other incorrect addresses in hopes that one of them will actually reach him. I’m so ready to fast forward until the middle to end of March. I’ll have the foreign exchange student experience, then I’ll hear...
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It’s scary how much I have to depend on technology to talk to Loren. One broken computer and that means no dates. One dead phone battery and that means the end of our conversation for the night. I don’t know where I’d be without texting, Skype, and phone calls so, of course, I’m grateful for them. But, at the same time, I kind of sort of hate them. I can’t wait until...
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