Listening to:
The Brittle Stars



Writing:
my essay. Or I will be, in a few minutes... hours... hopefully...

Tuesday, November 12th, 2002

As of today, it has been two years since I started writing here. Good lord, that's a long time.

To celebrate, here is a list of things that I hope to accomplish in the next year of journal writing:

* memorize at least three poems by Keats
* get some grasp of java
* start making silkscreened t-shirts for myself and others
* learn to knit socks
* arrange to go to Scotland for winter term 2004
* visit New York City at least once
* write at least one of the short stories I've been thinking about
* flirt with a cute boy
* dye my hair darker, if only temporarily
* go ice skating in the park
* get my G license
* find true love
* maybe get a real domain name
* learn to stop blushing when I'm talking in class
* get teeth whitened
* single-handedly stop a war with my dazzling smile
* or, possibly, start a war with my dazzling smile
* take up yoga or pilates
* continue writing lovely little entries like this one







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