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4/5/04 20:10I'm sitting here in Guild because the internet is out in the dorms and listening to the first soundtrack CD of Wolf's Rain on endless repeat. Trying to write a paper.
Finished my last Bryn Mawr class today (we had an extra--Gary's crazy--but it was oddly nice). So strange. I am 22 and have spent 16 years of that going to some form of class or another--not counting nursery school and kindergarten. This is no more, unless I want it and choose it.
How odd.
Work must be in on Friday. After that perhaps I shall post more to lj and be on IM.
Failing miserably at writing paper. My brain keeps thinking of other things, vastly more important, like stars and frogs and towers and water and the beauty of an italicized lowercase "f" and writing and the smell of the earth in the late afternoon.
f
I mean, just look at it.
I would send the smell of the earth, too, if I could.
Finished my last Bryn Mawr class today (we had an extra--Gary's crazy--but it was oddly nice). So strange. I am 22 and have spent 16 years of that going to some form of class or another--not counting nursery school and kindergarten. This is no more, unless I want it and choose it.
How odd.
Work must be in on Friday. After that perhaps I shall post more to lj and be on IM.
Failing miserably at writing paper. My brain keeps thinking of other things, vastly more important, like stars and frogs and towers and water and the beauty of an italicized lowercase "f" and writing and the smell of the earth in the late afternoon.
f
I mean, just look at it.
I would send the smell of the earth, too, if I could.
