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Saturday, December 31, 2005 ( 6:14 PM ) ... "you're my best friend and i love you"/last post of the year i turned seventeen. let's break it down. this year i: applied to college kongress bundestag waldsee played guitar until my fingers hurt really badly went to chicago without adult supervision hung out a lot with maureen and kari next year i: will be somewhere else will be a full fledged counselor will turn eighteen my resolution is to always call kari and maureen both instead of using one as a messenger, play guitar six days a week (except during finals), make another [mean] zine*, and grow another big HONKING eggplant! happy new year, cordelia *the mean zine had only one copy of the first issue, distributed to thomas wiltzius, it was mostly about how i grew an eggplant and then ate it. # Friday, December 30, 2005 ( 9:32 PM ) ... wha happened to the time? when i try to play my guitar after not playing for a few days i feel like a fourteen year old boy trying to dance with a beautiful professional dancer. to remedy this, i practiced for an hour and am now wondering if that's why one of my pinkies is crooked. whenever i type pinky, i think of Davy from Black Left Pinky and how I misstyped his band, and didn't like them then, but think they're pretty good now. Google them. clg. # Thursday, December 29, 2005 ( 9:06 PM ) ... edergose (hungry for beauty) nik eztula daukat. nire katuaren giltzurrunak hondatzen ari da. baina, bera ok da. azto, batia, tom eta ni chicagora autobusarekin joan dira. (i have a cough. my cat's kidneys are failing. but, he is ok. yesterday, batia tom and i went to chicago with the bus.) <3 (<3) cordelia # Monday, December 26, 2005 ( 10:07 PM ) ...  can we stop talking about this until May*?kthx *unless you are tcw, brs, sas or tmg # ( 7:26 PM ) ... find some beautiful place to get lost today i found an envelope, and went on the best scavenger hunt ever. it was so excellent and ended in cafe kopi where i had lemonade. or, tried to have. it tasted sort of like... dough? i guess that's what i get for ordering summer drinks in december. now that my hair's short i flip it around just to feel it on my neck. agur. clg # Friday, December 23, 2005 ( 12:24 PM ) ... kaixo neskak: i neglected to discuss the small electrical fire that occured in my room recently. my dad, my cat and i were chillin in my room. i decided that i needed to charge my cell phone, so i went to unplug my humidifier. here's what happenned humidifier: CHSSK TSCHHHHK TSCKKKKK (as cord sparks and is firey) me: holy shit. my dad: oh my! fortunately, the fire died out and the faulty humidifier was banished to the land of the garbage/or maybe the basement. the good news is that now i have a very schnazzy humidifier that has this glowing light on it and is see-through! the bad news is that, despite being really beautiful, this new humidifier is very noisy. agur, mutilak clg # Tuesday, December 20, 2005 ( 11:44 AM ) ... dear blog, i am finished with my paper. let the celebrations commence! <3 clg p.s. i didnt abstain from showering like i threatened i would! # Sunday, December 18, 2005 ( 3:19 PM ) ... boring and self-absorbed: so i admit, occasionally, i read my own blog. just to remember how i was feeling, what was going on, you know. and sometimes in retrospect, i feel completely the opposite emotion about something than i did when posting. so imagine my surprise when, while reading june 4, 2005, i burst out laughing about my guinea pig dying. whoo! so yesterday i hatched a plan to not shower until i had finished my seminar paper. when met with less than enthusiasm by batia and tom, i decided not to follow through. but i mean, if all i am doing is listening to music, tending to alice and working on my paper, then why do i need to shower? i mean, mr. sutton went for over ten days once. that said, i still haven't showered, not because i mean not to, simply because i haven't gotten around to it yet. yes: i do realize that this is absolutely disgarsting no: that is not going to keep me from telling you. <3 clg # Saturday, December 17, 2005 ( 5:03 PM ) ... and i know that you're wearing a wire i'm so into the mountain goats right now. specifically, the zopalite machine. my history paper is progressing, but slowly and it's hard to organize. # Friday, December 16, 2005 ( 9:42 PM ) ... now one of them's a lieeeeee every time i see a northwest airlines plane i laugh and think about NWA. like this: har har, which came first? oh, teeheehee. here's a list of fives: what i've listened to recently: NWA dynamite hack (covering NWA) johnny cash rancid a bit of sufjan stevens things i liked seeing: abby drumming like a madman this one guy people playing guitars in the halls monah and devin emma in her cornell sweatshirt # Wednesday, December 14, 2005 ( 5:48 PM ) ... i can't stop thinking about: why people do what they do li-young lee's "Persimmons" the olden days how i should be playing my guitar and writing this punk boy so weird, right? # Tuesday, December 13, 2005 ( 8:33 PM ) ... for the addictxxx: i think i have reached the state of tiredness known as euphoria. the boy i like told me i had an "acute sense for people" (yessss) i found the song i like from the waldsee mp3s ("ein kompliment" by sportfreunde stiller, if you're wondering) i wrote an entire page of world since 1945 paper without opening my only source! (quadruple yes!) i miss swimming, but lifting weights like a mad woman gives me the endorphins i need to succeed. doug gave eleanor and i a tricep demo for a long time and then we lifted til it burned! even though i have 6 projects for the next three days, i am totally going to survive this week, if only by the skin of my teeth! (pssst: teeth dont have skin! they are actually the only bone without a periosteum*) clg *i thought i remembered this word from my days as a science olympiad guru, but just to make sure i googled it. turns out that i was remembering perineum, aka the stretch of skin between the anus and whatever you have AKA no man's land AKA the wrong word. thank goodness i googled it! # Sunday, December 11, 2005 ( 4:33 PM ) ... knowing nothing in life but to be legit. since when are all my teachers allowed to have projects due the same week? i know it's bad because my study "break" is about to be calc. woo! my situation makes me: listen to the same NWA cover on repeat drink lots of water use lots of chapstick clg # ( 12:45 AM ) ... von morgens sechs bis nachts um vier stehen die maedels vor unserem tur... maureen, kari, tom and i did night stunt sledding. now i am here and wonder if i should write some but it'll be crap my ass is very cold from hurdling off the sled so many times. before they came, my dad and i had the best dinner EVER. the food was tasty, but more importantly the conversation was superb. tomorrow: an essay about batia an essay about how i'll misunderstand germans a letter to my host family drawing the end! clg # Thursday, December 08, 2005 ( 8:39 PM ) ... note to self: hair balls=very unsexy like the lisses, i have ish to do, but only want to nap! i had to drive around in the snow, slipping and sliding ["oh what a good time, but how he's got to find a bed, that can hold this weight" -vf] here is a list: kb app basq paper calc reading today i wrote some haikus i'm listening to muse*, and when that ends my ears will be treated to the sweet sweet violent femmes. mmm! clg *the show, not the band # Wednesday, December 07, 2005 ( 7:04 PM ) ... penny jaw why is it that in the face of having a billion things to do i remain cheerful and upbeat? after contemplating this question for a while i have concluded that it is because: a. i have recieved a top secret lobotomy and am incapable of understanding the gravity of the situation. b. my promise to be cheery and upbeat at the beginning of the week who knows?! actually, i do! when properly bundled up for winter weather, i can only see properly through one eye! the end! # Tuesday, December 06, 2005 ( 8:21 PM ) ... i know, it's really serious hey leute! dont ever use under your keyboard as your safe stowing place! stupid idea! yeah, good news is that: i totally shredded my room while searching for the MOST importANT envelope of ever. and so now my underbed is clean, but everywhere else is messy! also, i had told myself "no going out until you find this envelope, idiot!" phew! the creole music was good, and i had very nice dance partners. sadly, due to the CrAzY climate of uni gym, i sweated profusely. poor nick pratt. poor poor boy. my free periods were so productive today, but i still have abazillionish things to do. also, kjldsa! <333333333333 cordelia # Monday, December 05, 2005 ( 6:17 PM ) ... neska txikki polita maitemindu ari da. today in basque we read some good basque political poetry and talked about cheese. i volunteered at cchcc where i did a lot of nothing and called people. then i went on a futile search for "Hitting Rock Bottom" dang. brr time to buckle down! clg. # Saturday, December 03, 2005 ( 1:33 PM ) ... liebe im augen, gehirn im mulleimer i think that: nire katu gaiso dago mein katze ist krank mon chat est malade if i go to germany they will think i am weird for drinking tap water, but i like it so much. if i go to basque country they'll think i'm cool but then quickly lose interest when they realize that i can't speak their dialect. a billion years later: january, 2005 was definitely the best month of this blog! no i wasnt just reading through my old blog posts for laughs, although it is full of them, i was looking for work dates for when i did the boringest job ever: YEAR END INVENTORY! never do it. not only will your respiratory system suffer, you will go crazy whenever you see boonie hats. yes! but the workdates were for doo doo doo.... my congress bundestag application. that's right, i'm trying to go to the great land of germany next year. the end! clg # Thursday, December 01, 2005 ( 11:40 PM ) ... i <3 2 steamroll on my way home i sang the talking heads very loudly and laughed to myself about stuff i won't type here. it was about pigtails, clothes, barney songs and this person. haha. today i saw maureen and some mean tow trucks. i drew beautiful stars on my fingers but now they look like bruises. the plays are good, come see them. bed! now and forever! ordelia # |
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