Grr.
Reasons why being back at Haverford could be dangerous to my health 1. Am overcome with desire to wear nothing but the Red sweatshirt and jeans, every day. 2. Feel compelled to listen to old school depressed Shakira 3. Feel compelled to blast old school angry Ani until my weakling iMac speakers threaten to break … Continue reading
Buzzkill
So I’m not sure what it is about October that just wants to piss me off so badly…it’s only been two days. Maybe it’s the weather. I feel like I’m trapped in that Shakira song: Si es la lluvia de todos los dias que ha aumentado su nivel ya la musica no tiene el mismo … Continue reading
Dampness
It’s been raining now for three days here at good old Haverford. All of my class schedule books, syllabi, and other assorted paper products are thouroughly saturated with humidity, and the newly affixed pictures on my wall are starting to curl, as are the unruly flyaway pieces of hair at my temples. Senior year begins, … Continue reading
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