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Turkey Break

In Uncategorized on November 22, 2009 at 8:18 pm

My time here at Dartmouth seems like it has alternately gone by faster than I could have ever dreamed, or that it’s going at a snail’s pace. There is so much to do and see every single day, but right now, nothing concerns me more than getting back home to be with my family and my dog. I miss all of my friends so terribly that  it seems as though God has actually slowed time down, which would really suck. Usually Sundays go by so quickly, even though I wake up at 10 and go to bed at 2. Maybe if I go to bed early tonight, Monday will be here sooner, and the same goes for Tuesday…

It almost seems unfair; my many of my friends have been home during their first semester at school, and I would give anything just to zip down to Maryland for the weekend. People I know that live in Boston, Connecticut, or New York have been back to see their family several times, which makes me insanely jealous, and also weirded out. I guess in this day and age, Dartmouth isn’t as far away as it seems. Some go home to get their hair done, others to visit girl/boyfriends, all of which seem to me to be stupid reasons to go home. I think I’ve had so many valid reasons to visit! My mom broke her ankle, there’s been a death in the family, and my dog has been going crazy! I’d have given anything to see my mom and my dog once during the time I’ve been here.

I just hope Vinca hasn’t forgotten me.

Thought for the Day

In Uncategorized on November 8, 2009 at 7:28 pm

Ricky Gervais: We painted his bedroom black. We want him to be a satanist–only joking, we want him to be a gay accountant.
Stephen Merchant: Some would say they’re the same thing.

La Marseillaise

In La Marseillaise on November 1, 2009 at 11:49 pm

I’m  so sorry that we haven’t really been able to update this site as much as we did before, but I swear I’m gonna try harder.

Any ways, here is a new chapter of La Marseillaise

Chapter Six: Fool’s Gold

A/N: Last night we had a dinner party with lots of homemade Indian food and cheesecake, and afterwards Alex and I, plus the other third of our soul, Alison, came up with some really cool, twisted plotlines. One of them begins in this chapter, which Alex wrote in record time. Yayayay! There is much more fun coming, so keep tuning in!

A note to our lovely reviewer, Campanula1979: thank you. You are our hero as well.

Vouloir, c’est pouvoir.