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This site was created in the summer of 2009. Why? Because I talk a lot sometimes.

Sometimes I go on about pointless things, because I used to be afraid of awkward silences. Other times, I get interested in a random topic and dance around it for a couple weeks before discarding it.

So this blog is a place where I can go on and on and on and on without really having to worry about being annoying. (Ooh, it looks like there will be a musical episode of How I Met Your Mother in Season 5. I hope they all sing in tune.)

Here are a few recent journal entries. I've got a bunch of things I'm going to do with the PHP: an option to search through the entries/stories, and I'm going to organize my blog entries more logically.

But I'm not so much of a loser that I'll spend hours fixing up my blog. It will be done gradually. For now, ignore the PHP Warnings. It could be worse: it could say there's a "fatal error."

What a busy week, so busy in fact that I didn't have time to be stressed. Or have a long enough shower to wash my hair this morning (It doesn't look toooo greasy...)...

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I went to a Career Networking night that the co-op and career development office was having, and stumbled through my first ever attempt to network. I think I came across as about average and unmemorable like vanilla ice cream. Oh well....

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Poems are kind of a weird way
to try and capture emotions and fleeting moments and stuff
And most people who write poetry
Write about people writing poetry
So it's all stuff only poets and english majors care about anyway...

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I've been a little judgemental of TAs. Our math TA forgot how to do integration, and, well integration is easy. The thing is, I'm sitting there doodling in the margins and vaguely paying attention, and I think "well I could totally do better." I can't....

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I have become a coffee-drinker five days a week. 80 cents in Leo's, or a dollar-something at Tim's, or half of a dollar something at McDo's. That probably adds up, amiright?...

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All around the mulberry bush
the monkey chased the weasel
the monkey thought 'twas all in fun
Pop! goes the weasel

What is this about anyway? I used to sing it as a little kid except I called it a blueberry bush because I didn't know what a mulberry was....

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