Thursday, June 17, 2010

oh, death. oh, oh, death. won't you spare me over. for another year.

a while ago i started a list of things i wanted to do before i died. now, considering i've preached that i was gonna die sometime before i was twenty-three, this list now needs to be completed within roughly a year and a half, or so. so let's see! i have to update the list, hm? i don't even remember it anymore.

well, i guess it doesn't matter. i don't actually believe i'm going to die soon, so, ha.

so far as updates on my actual life go, things are pretty smooth sailing. i've officially been accepted and set-up with classes at hofstra, and that's a nice little consolation prize after the long break i took from school. work sucks, but that's just normal at this point. i'm trying to get a new job... but that fire is no longer lit, now that i plan on returning to school full time in the fall. tom insists that i'm going to be bored out of my mind working only once a week. i guess we'll see how it goes.

i don't want to have to pull all-nighters, but i'm going to need money... if it means working the weekends and a few nights a week, so be it. it sucks, going to school nine-five each day but what am i gonna do? i want to graduate at some point, i want to drop school like a bad habit at one point.

however...

hmmm.

you are my sweetest downfall
i loved you first, i loved you first
beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
but they're just old light, they're just old light

i love regina spektor. sigh.

the dishwasher is whirring away, i've got hey arnold to watch, and i think i may be able to con a nice looking guy to come visit me.

not really, but a girl can dream ;)

ha. i'm such a cornball.

oh! i was perusing old posts (and/or old blogs) and found the penn pipers singing "down by the salley gardens" and i got chills.

god i miss ireland so much. i'm hoping dave (irish dave) will message me back at some point. i'd love to see how he is.

oh, and here's dead poetic blasting oh so sweetly.

time to relax. (: adieu, mon cheres.

-elie

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