I am so frustrated that singing should cause me this much pain. I like singing, it brings me great joy. But having to stand for the length of chorus just does horrible things to my knees, and its not bloody fair.
call her green, for the children who’ve made her
Archive for February, 2003
I hope Mr. Miller will be able to help me get my essay straightened out. I’ve been writing every day for a week and all I’ve managed to come up with is three pages of questions and no way to tie them all together.
Yay for fondue! Roy was completely surprised because Amy agreed to drive us, and oh, the chocolate was so good! Libby feels all fuzzy and warm. She planned a big nice surprise for her sweetie and it worked! EEEEEEE!
I hate being sick. I blame the Jew. In related news, Valentine’s Day is almost upon us and I still haven’t figured out a way to get Roy to the restaurant without him knowing where it is we’re going. I want it to be a surprise until we arrive, but if we walk, I’m sure [...]
“Do I contradict myself? Very well then, I contradict myself. I am large, I contain multitudes.” -Walt Whitman
I discovered yesterday that I think I do actually believe that Jesus Christ was divine. (And not just in the way that chocolate sundaes are.) This is very confusing to me, because I would not call myself a Christian by any stretch of the imagination. I don’t even believe there should be a Christian church, [...]
I am so frustrated! I’m glad I’m starting my essay so early because I just don’t know what I’m going to do. There are so many ideas that interest me and I’m not quite sure how to pursue any of them. I thought that if I sat down this morning with the Divine Comedy and [...]
Reading Chaucer again brings so much joy to my soul. It’s been so long since I’ve read the Canterbury Tales, and now to get to have seminars on them! Although, to be honest I really don’t know what we’re going to talk about next week when we do the Miller’s Tale. Cuckolding is fun and [...]