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Month: May 2004

Wanderings in a graveyard

Wanderings in a graveyard

Today was not a good day. It started off with me not hearing my alarm – twice – and my roommate having to wake me up. I felt really bad. Then I guess I had a good three or so hours working at the library, and then there was lunch. Then class… it was so boring, and i was so tired… then I started thinking about things like senior banquets which was tonight. I was really upset and I started…

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done!

done!

It is now 5:40 am, but I am very happy because I am finally done with my paper! Okay, so I still have to write a conclusion, and I need to reread it because I know as I’m falling asleep that some stuff doesn’t make sense (which is why I stopped). But the main part is done… and so tomorrow (today?) I can focus on my portfolio for CAD 2… Thank you Paul for staying up with me. :-) Thank…

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addict

addict

My name is Ashley, and I am a blog-addict. Yes, folks, that’s right… I think I am addicted. I have this paper on Andy Warhol which I am determined to write tonight staring me in the face, but yet all I want to do is blog. Actually, what I’d really like to do is figure out how to get the comments working… So yeah. I’m an addict. This is bad. At least bad for my homework.

procrastination!

procrastination!

First of all, that you ALL who said such nice things to me yesterday. You really encouraged me. :-) I am lucky to have people who care about me. You are all wonderful! :-) So I have a lot due at the end of this week but I’m feeling very unmotivated right now. I should be researching Andy Warhol, who is the artist I am writing a 5-6 page paper on for my art history class. But like I said,…

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two more weeks

two more weeks

Two weeks my life as I know it ends. Funny how that can happen, when I’m not even the one graduating. After pretending that I’m part of the class of 2004 for three years these next two weeks will be reminder after reminder that I’m not part of that class. but yet I’m not part of the class of 2005. Just like I’m not peruvian, but I’m not american. And I’m not computer science, but I’m not an art major…

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