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Wednesday, April 25, 2007 ' 7:09 AM Y
& your soul is all i ever wanted

i made a boo boo....

guess what? It's obvious I don't have a sense of direction in time as well. I wanted to join this chat session for Beloit College at 8pm CT. So i checked my clock, wound my alarm and strengthened my resolve... I WILL get up at this ungodly hour to find out more about Beloit. And as I expectantly wait to enter the chat room........ it says " Chat will start at 8pm CT. Please login later or refresh the page"

me: huh? *checks Central time on Yahoo*

WOW. IT IS 6 SOMETHING PM CENTRAL TIME NOW..............

*whacks minesweeper mindlessly*

so I woke up soooo freaking early for........zilch.

well at least I did have to wake up to pass dad some stuff to courier for me. and he was superbly impressed by my very detailed calculation on how much uni is gonna cost us. (spanning 3 A4 pages and explains why i was so cranky last night)

I also slept at 2am last night. or rather this morning. Why? Cause I was indulging in more chick lit. Since I came back I've been just leeching on my sister's supply of chick lit, extensively featureing meg cabot. She IS a great writer, though I am starting to find chick lit a LITTLE predictable....and yes there are the hidden messages but heck!! I am reading this for enjoyment and not for hidden messages that ultimately lead to the lead character's true lurve. amora.

*Whacks more minesweeper*

I think I am addicted to this game.... it is very soothing when you have a dozen realisations that college is f*ingly expensive crashing down on you.


okay maybe that is a little strong. exceedingly expensive then.

i wanna go to colorado but i think i can't afford it :(


oo mom is here, blog more later!







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'I dreamt that I was composing a symphony....I had gone to my table to begin writing it down when I suddenly reflected: "If I write this part I shall let myself be carried on to write the rest. The natural tendency of my mind to expand the material is sure to make it very long...When the symphony is finished I shall be weak enough to allow my copyist to copy it out, and thus immediately incur a debt of 1,000 or 1,200 francs. Once the parts are copied I shall be harassed by the temptation to have the work performed; I shall give a concert in which, as is sure to be the case in these days, the receipts will barely cover half the expenses; I shall lose what I have not got; I shall want the necessaries of life for my poor invalid, and shall have no money for either myself or for my son's keep on board ship!"...I threw down my pen saying, "Bah! I shall have forgotten the symphony tomorrow." But the following night the obstinate symphony again presented itself...'
- Berlioz writing about a nightmare he had during the 1850s

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