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Ich bin schlecht gelaunt heute.

so I need a hug.

Bored Yet?

I feel terribly uninteresting at the moment. I think it would be more fun if I had a digital camera. This is the one I want, but I don't think it will make it to my Christmas list. It's kinda expensive. I guess I'm drawn to small shiny objects. Its one of the hazards of having decent taste. On another note: I will soon no longer have t-mobile. Goodbye mobile-mobile minutes. I will soon have cingular. I don't think my number will change though. Man, I hope not. That would suck. Night night dreamers, I have an early class tomorrow.

To be or not to be, that is the question.

Are we friends yet? that would be nice.

The Art of Food

I am going to a sushi making class tonight in Edmond with my roommate and I think it will be quite fun. There is a little trepidation on my part about properly preparing fish if I plan to use these skills in the future. I like the way eel tastes but I don't think I could cut one up....at least not yet.

currently listenings: Adam lives in Theory- Lauryn Hill and Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson

Frustrations

I have this one person that I always seem to butt heads with. I do and don't like this person all at the same time.

The facts

I don't like most of the music you listen to. But you're very interesting

It drives me insane that you can't spell. But I think you're funny

Your drinking sometimes scares me. But you're my favorite friend of Owen's.


but I kinda like you guys anyway
It's funny how little things make us who we are.
Say what you will about me, but know that I probably already think all the bad things anyway.

Dancing Queen

Lord deliver me from my dancing queen ways.

We are happy here

Dark streets, dirty and dead

A stench wafts from the trashcan fire

The only warmth on this bitter cold night

Our small group huddles

Each rubbing the ends of their fingers

Together through tattered gloves

The snow softly falls

Our only protection from constant flakes

Resides in the Pearl street overpass

A stray mews nearby

Sniffs through the alleyway debris

Picks up a stiff rat and silently bounds off

The glow from the fire glints

An ancient flask sneaks out momentarily

Quickly slipping back into a dark pocket

The same faces glow every night

And it is here we realize

We are exactly who we are

On this bitter cold night where warmth

Rises from a trashcan fire glowing

In the dead air of dark and dirty streets

Thoughts upon thoughts

So within the past year I've made a point to not be particularly deep with my xanga site. Not that I don't think deep thoughts anymore or anything like that, but I became relatively bored with theology and politics. I think I lost my patience concerning topics of that nature and therefore spun the other direction completely. Not that living in a sorority helped by any means. There are some very intelligent women in my sorority, but the topics of conversation rarely lean towards Nietzsche, absolutism, or the fall of the Roman Empire. I am now reading East of Eden by Steinbeck and am thoroughly enjoying the character desrciptions and development. Maybe I'm working my way back to more in depth thoughts on paper. Only time will tell.

I did go visit my dotter in the Theta house tonight and I realized that no matter how much I hate sorority girls in large groups (as most people have a right to) that I absolutely love each one of my sisters and have missed spending time with them. How 'bout them apples.

My Whatever

I hate it when people delete my comments. grow up.

Summer Happenings

The teeth(3) of wisdom have escaped

Kenny's been at camp all summer.

I bet you can't guess what holiday this is.

Monica Jammin

My Older brothers Craig(left) and Robby.