The February, 2004 Archive

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Grr to Midterms

02.20.04 ø Comments Off
I'm craving Dariy Queen. I was sitting in my Human Species lecture hall waiting to fail a test when all of a sudden a wave of need for a medium cone double-dipped butterscotch twist ice cream randomly came over me. So now...after I have just finished a plate of leftover pasta and a glass of [...]

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Constructive Crap

02.18.04 ø Comments Off
In response to some of the rather mean comments left on my website lately in regard to my current layout, content, or site altogether...thanks a bunch. You really made my day along with my mom being hospitalized and having to get major surgery done. It also made me quite happy when I read the nice [...]

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Insure My Heart

02.12.04 ø 2
In Other Words Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real. -- Iris Murdoch - How true this quote is. When you fall in love with someone it seems like you get kicked out of your own little world where subconciously you are only looking out for yourself. Now, when you truly [...]

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A Random Question!

02.11.04 ø 1
Random Question What would you do first if you found yourself stranded on a deserted island? Well, if my Survivor training (*cough* watching) has served me well I would build a shelter with palm leaves and then go try to lose an immunity challenge so I could vote myself off and go home. Daily Dirt 1. What do [...]

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Carbin’ It

02.10.04 ø 2
[x] Low carbing is huge news in the media these days. What are the pros and cons of low carbing? Hmm...pros. Let's think. Pros would definitely be losing weight faster if carbs are pretty much all that you seem to eat. Take me for example...I live on pasta and bread mostly, hehe. The stuff is good [...]

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Hope

02.10.04 ø Comments Off
can you see past it all and the dreams in the wake when you felt you would melt into cracks in the quake and believe to deceive what you could not deny and turn towards the colors of gold in the sky is there any chance that the heart could still beat when the thrash of the crash brings more flame to the heat and the whip [...]

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