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April 8, in list form

  1. I got a 9/10 on a quiz.
  2. My second class was canceled.
  3. I had hot chocolate/coffee
  4. I went to work, picked up an extra two hours, and realized why I love working in the dining hall at OBC so much more than here.
  5. I showered and managed to cut the back of my leg, right at the bend. Fantastic.
  6. My right upper arm has been twitching intermittently for the last 3.5 hours.
  7. I had a really good dinner with Christin.
  8. I saw a squirrel fall into a garbage can.
  10. That’s about it… for the rest of the night, I will proofing Emmy’s paper, reading for Humanities, and watching Murphy Brown… and of course, having Bedtime Poetry.

Have a fantastic day all.



“As you know, I am a petal borne aloft on the autumn wind. It should say that in my file.” I like my alone time but get lonely frequently. I am dependable and trustworthy, a hard worker, and if I say I will do something, it will most likely be done. I am daily learning who I am and how I relate to people. I sing almost constantly. (Some would say I’m crazy or weird… I’m ok with that.) I am a singing, dancing photographer/writer/web-editor/proofreader who wants to change the world. I am on the cusp of a quarter-life crisis, navigating the ups and downs of becoming a grown-up. I find that as a twenty-nine year old woman, many of my friends seem to have the life I want: jobs in fields they love (with decent salaries), boyfriends, fiances, children, etc., while I seem somewhat stuck in a mediocre job with little time for a social life. I am a Christian trying to apply my very real faith to my equally real life. I have perfectionist tendencies which I blame on being an oldest child. I think that about covers it so... yeah.

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