January 2012
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I hate being excluded.
No, seriously, seriously. ‘Guys’ Night’ is a nice idea, but it’s exclusive. I understand that travelling with people or staying at the houses of others creates a bond, but I HATE EXCLUSIVITY. I hate it so, so, so much.
Jan 15th
I had a dream this morning, in which I met my younger self. I think she (I?) was about 4 or 5. I think we were at my university… she just showed up at the end of one of my Japanese classes. It was more of an ‘okay I guess you’re supposed to be here and I need to keep an eye on you’ kind of thing. I think that the situation was like an open house/visitors day? Anyway....
Jan 14th
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Things to do in Paris, three full days: Disneyland La Tour Eiffel (Metro) Champs-Élysées L’Arc de Triomphe (Metro) Notre Dame de Paris Musee du Louvre? (admission fee uncertain; residents of EU under 26 free; are we residents? Our passports may qualify us) (Metro) BABY The Stars Shine Bright (Metro) Versailles (admission fee uncertain)
Jan 2nd
5th Northumberland Fusiliers, awarded the George...
Jan 1st
No, but seriously, how do you even start a relationship? Ex. If I liked someone, I would most likely never ever tell them because lol I wouldn’t even know how to deal with it and telling the person? Like that’s going to happen. What if they didn’t like me back, weren’t looking for a relationship, said I wasn’t their type, only wanted to be friends but I made the...
Jan 1st
December 2011
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Brussels!
I’ve got loads to talk about, but I’ll try to just jot down the highlights right now. Left last Wednesday night, long night in the airpot (I finally watched Inception!), split up at Fumicino. Rome was both super interesting and super me no likey; very touristy, very historical, very crowded, etc. Others got scammed, not I (said the red hen), we went to a free concert of...
Dec 22nd
Dec 4th
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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November 2011
1 post
I'm going to try to actually post about my life.
It’s Thanksgiving today, and we’re having a ~*~special night~*~, which means turkey dinner and dancing. UGH DANCING. I feel so awkward every time dancing comes up, because issues and touching people no me gusta. David’s taught me a bit of swing, but I just kind of feel ill when I think about it. I am incapable of approaching others about dancing, and if I’m not asked to...
Nov 24th