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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Couldn't Decide

I got offers from both Teach for America and UTEP.

I couldn't decide what to do.

Then I realized...I got offers from both Teach for America and UTEP...

...it must be a dream.

I woke up.

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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

"I Haven't Met Him Yet"

So I went home for my step-sister's wedding, and when my mom picked me up from the airport she asked if I noticed anything different about her. I told her I didn't and she shouted, "look at my finger!!!" She had gotten married.
I said, "Oh, is this the sailing guy? Or the one who can't smell? Or are they the same person?"
"No!" she said. "I haven't met this one yet."

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Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Sleeves

Lauren finished both sleeves of her Vivian. She was attaching them to the body, and at the same time converting it from jacket to dress. She's a very talented knitter apparently.

Then Aaron Franke came up and hung out with us.

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Sunday, May 3, 2009

Made it in Time

I got in this horrible horrible car crash when I was in a bus. We flew over Lake Michigan. Except we flew so far, we landed, well, on land. On a college campus actually. I knew it wasn't UChicago, or anyplace I'd been before. I stood around wondering for a while until Alex Fegert came up and gave me a big hug. I had made it to Michigan in time to celebrate his (and Geordie's obviously) birthday!

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Monday, April 6, 2009

Pretty

To my dear friend Upekha:

I had a dream about you last night. You cut your hair and everyone thought you were way prettier than me and I was sad and apparently when I get sad I get pregnant. But you were the only person who noticed I was pregnant because everyone else was too busy looking at how pretty you were.

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Sunday, March 15, 2009

At Least it's Something

I fell madly in love with an assassin. The guy also had two kids who were really sweet and he clearly loved them very much.

I thought, "well, better than nothing."

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