one of my best and most resounding memories is of cori[ander] nylund-southern, the girl counselor at summer scholars '99 (bard, social psychology) telling alexis and me that she HAD been going out with andrew, the male counselor, that whole time. she wrote it on the back of my jude law poster. in this new world where people don't think i'm smart it's good to hang onto the small things. :^) as if they were all that mattered. to a midget. in a small world. doh! meanwhile, my hair's pretty/much/very/short but in a creme puff way which belies chic sleekness in favor of a more airy, fattening look. i should've brought my waxes and unguents from home, but in the meantime i think the hair will stay fluffy out of necessity. if i slick it up and out it looks very hedgehoggy which can be satisfying when i'm already in a good mood. and what else?
if you're in the philly area, come to the penn chamber music society's april 12th spring recital! it will include works by ravel, brahms, schubert, and turina. i think veronica, katy and i will be dressed smashingly. but meanwhile, i don't really have anyone to go to see arab strap or the magnetic fields with. which makes me sad. my friends are for once not the people with whom i share deep-seated...music tastes. teehee. so if i don't go alone, then maybe i should go home, instead, this weekend. then aGAIN it's easter. and who wants to go to church on...oh man. this is leading down a bad road. i'll just list my proposed schedule for next sem:
french 211 (french for professions)
finance 100 (corporate finance)
marketing 101 (introduction to marketing)
accounting 101 (principles of accounting)
classical studies 365 (homer and joyce)
so, what? the reader may say, peering through sleep-weary eyes at the glow of the computer screen. i don't know. i could've taken another wharton class if i knew what i were planning to concentrate in. i could've taken a fine arts class if i knew what i were planning to concentrate in. i could've taken another college class if i knew what i were going to minor in. clearly, a lack of vision (muahahaha) hinders my step. and as stephen crane would say had he gone to wharton, "fuck it, i'm gonna go eat some more frozen yogurt".
weekendly leitmotifs (number of discrete references): fresh and minty (3). ani difranco (4). p.g. wodehouse (3).
if you're in the philly area, come to the penn chamber music society's april 12th spring recital! it will include works by ravel, brahms, schubert, and turina. i think veronica, katy and i will be dressed smashingly. but meanwhile, i don't really have anyone to go to see arab strap or the magnetic fields with. which makes me sad. my friends are for once not the people with whom i share deep-seated...music tastes. teehee. so if i don't go alone, then maybe i should go home, instead, this weekend. then aGAIN it's easter. and who wants to go to church on...oh man. this is leading down a bad road. i'll just list my proposed schedule for next sem:
french 211 (french for professions)
finance 100 (corporate finance)
marketing 101 (introduction to marketing)
accounting 101 (principles of accounting)
classical studies 365 (homer and joyce)
so, what? the reader may say, peering through sleep-weary eyes at the glow of the computer screen. i don't know. i could've taken another wharton class if i knew what i were planning to concentrate in. i could've taken a fine arts class if i knew what i were planning to concentrate in. i could've taken another college class if i knew what i were going to minor in. clearly, a lack of vision (muahahaha) hinders my step. and as stephen crane would say had he gone to wharton, "fuck it, i'm gonna go eat some more frozen yogurt".
weekendly leitmotifs (number of discrete references): fresh and minty (3). ani difranco (4). p.g. wodehouse (3).