Archive for December, 2008
Wednesday, December 31st, 2008
This year, I hate Year-End-Reviews. Because if I did one for myself, it might look like this:
2008: The Year of the Almosts
January: The Boyfriend Who Shall Remain Nameless (TBWSRN - long and annoying, no?) begins Elusive Job Hunt- all interviews are out of town.
(And before you get all- it’s just your boyfriend, don’t you have [...]
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Tuesday, December 30th, 2008
In the dawn of my life, I was given a baby blanket. It was your typical blanket: a pale yellow square of cotton waffle fabric, trimmed with monochromatic satin and smelling of Downy fabric softener. It was, as all security objects are meant to be, a comfort. I loved that blanket.
Like all blankets, it was [...]
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Sunday, December 28th, 2008
Civics Quiz
I scored 72%. Good thing I’m not a Social Studies teacher.
We should all probably know more about this democracy of ours, if only to pass on the knowledge to future generations.
Or perhaps I’m just speaking for myself.
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Sunday, December 28th, 2008
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Saturday, December 27th, 2008
Fun Facts
1. I just watched The Namesake. It was alright. “Aight”
2. You know what is good, though? Weeds. Totally flew through two seasons on Netflix.
3. I have absolutely been sleeping on the couch ever since break started. I’m depressed that TBWSRN is still out of town working. The bed feels a little too yes-he’s-really-gone-over-the-holidays. Don’t [...]
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Friday, December 26th, 2008
The day after Christmas, I always have the urge to go through the drive-thru and get a cheeseburger. I think of it as reclaiming a right that was stolen from me the day before. You know, Christmas Day.
Let me explain.
As I drive home from the family holiday gathering on Christmas Day (also known as the [...]
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Monday, December 22nd, 2008
All guests would have to be SEAT TO SEAT at 9 am. Though - for the record - I have yet to see any guest dash toward his or her seat as the fiddle-tastic, all frantic-like music sounds. Imagine David Gregory admonishing Erin Burnett with a firm, “That’s your second.”
It would be agenda-ized. Instead of [...]
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Saturday, December 20th, 2008
i carry your heart with me(i carry
it in my heart) i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go my dear; and whatever is done
by me only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a [...]
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Tuesday, December 16th, 2008
I have three RAD songs for you to download. Three: that’s manageable, isn’t it?
“Everything is Borrowed”- The Streets (Most comparable to the musical stylings of Mos Def)
“Electric Feel”- MGMT (Kinda like 70s Disco)
“Kids”- MGMT (Electronic music with SOUL, vocalist sounds like B. Flowers of The Killers to me)
Now, don’t make me count backwards from five [...]
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Monday, December 15th, 2008
Imagine you wake up with that “Geez, it feels so late” feeling. You look at your cell phone alarm, which you will NEVER USE AGAIN. It has mysteriously frozen at midnight. You click until it comes back to life.
It reads 7:30.
But, but…you have to report to work at 7:40 and, on days with good weather, [...]
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