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between pastry and fruit: October 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Wednesday, October 26, 2005. Posted by apathetic @ 9:14 PM. Tuesday, October 18, 2005. Yes, i've been overblogging, but it seems that there just might be a smidget of interest that I might share with the 'masses'. Mid-terms and papers have commenced therefore this is a neat little time wasting apparatus. Posted by apathetic @ 9:59 PM. Monday, October 17, 2005. Circular high fives and posting in buchanan. They say i'm a catch. Posted by apathetic @ 10:38 PM. Crys of help from you...
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Extravaganza: January 2008
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Those who look to him are radiant; their faces are never covered with shame. Psalm 34:5 (NIV). January 21, 2008. These last few weeks and the next to come, my home church, City Bible Church is having a 40-day fast. I'm taking this time to gather my thoughts, dreams and desires and bring them before the Lord as an offering. I will not offer to the Lord something that costs me nothing. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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between pastry and fruit: May 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Thursday, May 26, 2005. I don't know if the news is just trying to heighten by dislike for Surrey. I always have to assume everything revolves around me. BEARS! I'll look at them in their pretty little double enforced titanium cages, but in my backyard I don't think so. I don't live out in the boonies, but you never know what might end up anywhere. The first chance I get i'm coming back to the butt to butt living that is vancouver. Posted by apathetic @ 11:53 AM. Tyna- I admire ...
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between pastry and fruit: July 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Thursday, July 28, 2005. In between the wrong and the right. I have a final this satruday, and as of right now, I have done something akin to shit all as far as studying goes, and I feel this anxiety growing larger and larger as I have one day left to study ohh about 13 chapters. I'm so ready to finish with econ, so so so so so so very ready to close this ugly chapter. I'm procrastinating. I'm ready to submit to my transitory dignity. Posted by apathetic @ 9:29 PM. The seriousne...
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between pastry and fruit: February 2006
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Between pastry and fruit. Saturday, February 25, 2006. There's a song playing, a latin book wantonly sitting on my desk pretending to be studied, the soft cold mellow night air subsiding from the pseudo snow, that inexplicable quiet, the minutes ticking towards sunday. The earth gently rotating towards light constituting the named day. The horizon seems so incredibly big, so big and yet i feel no insignificance. no want, just being in being. I want to feel wanted not for anything but everything. After th...
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between pastry and fruit: March 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Monday, March 14, 2005. Mm nothing like having a whole bunch of crap to get done for school, it should just fuck off. The perenial complaint of all students. Posted by apathetic @ 11:59 PM. I can't talk about myself in 1200 words, sacrilage! View my complete profile. Clear on Foggy Days". I told amrita that when i get home, im going to s. Im exhausted- emotionally, mentally, and physical. Officially, blogging was somethin. Pray to God he hears you.
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between pastry and fruit: January 2006
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Between pastry and fruit. Monday, January 16, 2006. I'm glad no one has ever called me a nerd-faggot. Why do all the godamn weird ass people culminate on the bus? Lolita my love, your inky red hands. I want to simply sit at home be haughty and eat chocolate all day. Intellectual pursuit is so passe, nothing you can't learn in some desperate housewife book club. Picture yourself on a train in a station. suddenly someone is there in the turn stile the girl with galilas goes by. Posted by apathetic @ 9:31 PM.
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between pastry and fruit: December 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Saturday, December 31, 2005. The lights play off the board and you look around and you're definetely another year older and more like your mother. The non descript grey is the background for your life. The impending rain, the cold, the fat keeping you warm. What am I thankful for? What do I resolve? 7 when friends can't have sleep overs and general togetherness. 12 people like Aneeta. I resolve to have all this and more. I baked a two teir chocolate mousse cake! I like the seclu...
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between pastry and fruit: August 2005
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Between pastry and fruit. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. My mother loves the person she thinks I can become. I think she doesen't love who I am. She thinks I have no personality. I'm not really whining, but I do alot on behalf of her. I sabatoged the only good thing that came around and just general sabatogery. My family is dynamically dysfunctional on so many levels. I'm in need of a spiritual evolution. Posted by apathetic @ 9:47 PM. Sunday, August 28, 2005. We are in need of. Sanity is for the insane.
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Starfish: June 2007
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Shoot for the moon, even if u miss, u will land among the stars! Saturday, June 16, 2007. On the night of the execution. A man at the door. Mistook me for the coroner. Press," I said. But he didn't understand. He led me. Into the wrong room. Where the sheriff greeted me:. You're late, Padre.". You're wrong." I told him. "I'm Press.". Yes, of course, Reverend Press.". We went down a stairway. Ah, Mr. Ellis," said the Deputy. I shouted. But he shoved me. Through a black curtain. The lights were so bright.
