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College senior. Superstudentnurse. Future civil rights lawyer. Writer. Artist. Sarcasm generator. Music geek+snob. Bookworm.
I thrive on my attachment to the world, books, music, films, television, fashion and art in general. I am strongest with a pen in my hand-- weakest against gratification.
These are the stories I write and this is my story. Someday, I will travel and change the world.
I used to hate people and the color pink, but then, I grew up. For more information, click on (duh) the information booth.
Days are approaching like rabid pitbulls and this time, I can’t even run. So here are the things I will have to do in order to face them, limb for limb.
Note: Not in any particular order.
(1) Survive this week’s social hygiene clinic duty with less trauma than expected
(2) Desperate-move-February-pinky-swear (with Aien)
(3) Seminar: contact violinist for solo or string quartet (seriously, so expensive, too bad you had love affair/s with my best friend/s)
(4) Seminar: make orientation script
(5) Seminar: do the actual design and printing work
(6) Seminar: help facilitate the videos and program
(7) Save money so I can buy a signed copy of John Green’s new novel: The Fault In Our Stars (irrelevant with my whole college senior situation, but what the heck i need this betch)
(8) Go to prom (I KNOW RIGHT UGH Don’t even ask, I have no answer for your question)
(9) Buy toothbrush, handsoap with moisturizer, and intermediate pad
(10) Study more (actually, review is the right word)
(11) Feed the dog
(12) Duty for less than four weeks, scrubs, compre exams and other graduating class shiz
(13) Finish downloading Hart of Dixie and Gossip Girl
(14) TEMPLE RUN. Nuff said.
(15) Seminar: the search for (America’s next top) speaker
(16) Stop being so paranoid of the aftershocks.
(17) BREATHE.
I can go on and on and on and my goals (both long-term and short) will also go on and on, one crashed list to the other. I won’t always blog this way, since I have a planner. I’m just, you know, saying.
#7 is the best and #17 is really important.
Anyhoo, my life.
(18) Don’t forget smock gown for tomorrow.
LATER, LITIGATORS,
