an unfamiliar scene

how quickly one forgets.

Quote of the day: i

Quote of the day: i love me some cream for my coffee!

pet peeve

in movies and tv shows, when the characters order a drink and hardly touch it before leaving the bar. WHO DOES THAT?

finally.

i get the back room. couldn’t be happier.

last night

built to spill says that nobody wants to hear your dreams, unless the dream is about them. but i don’t care. i can’t get this one out of mind, how vivid it was.

i was donating my kidney to someone, a friend i haven’t seen in years. i don’t know why, but everyone was convincing me that this was the right thing to do. even my parents. i was terrified about the procedure, and kept imagining myself gutted. i was put to sleep before the surgery, but woke up in the middle of it, completely alone, but opened up. i walked over to the neighboring table to hand my kidney over. it turned out i had four, two on each side, and was giving two of them to my friend. i stayed awake for the remainder of the procedure, and they stitched up my chest so that there was a huge circle. and i woke up.

for some reason i would think that this would be a scary dream, but it wasn’t. so real though.

never say never

never make fun of someone. you might do exactly what they did. trust me.
so yesterday, i was walking home from fairway, right around 125 and morningside. this girl is walking beside me, talking on her phone. she’s a very white black girl, if you know what i mean. talking to someone about the degree she’s working towards. we pass by a UPS man, and she says, “hey, brother.” he says “hey” back. then she looks at me, and says “hi there.” “hi.” and then “welcome.” the only thing i could think to reply was, “thanks.” and i kept walking. and she kept talking on her phone. welcome to harlem?
so i guess i have bangs again. i just got a little scissors happy
so i guess i have bangs again. i just got a little scissors happy

a tangible cure for procrastination

being in school, i often feel overwhelmed. yet too often, i’m wasting the precious little time i have, because it’s too easy to come home and sit in front of my computer for hours, poring over the same sites, even if nothing has changed.

so here’s my answer. my way to share little things in my life, when for some reason i forget to respond to emails, even though i’m at my computer. a way to accomplish something during my procrastination periods.

so for whatever it’s worth, enjoy.