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And I’m not talking about the obvious, like general ennui.  I’m talking about potentially burning down your apartment. Let me back up. Today sucked.  I spent the better part of my afternoon making lists, since that always makes me feel better.  I will share a few of them with you here: Things I can potentially [...]

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I talked to my mom today and she shared with me something that handed me the biggest laugh of the week. Apparently, a bill from a certain state university from which I graduated which starts in a “Y” and ends in a “oungstown,” arrived in their mail.  This bill said that I have an outstanding [...]

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Today was the Day of the Children’s Book (at least according to my school, anyway) and also the day that our new uniforms were to be modeled.  I headed back to school in the afternoon for the assembly. I walked into the auditorium to “The Thong Song” blaring from the sound system, a 7th grader [...]

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I was lying when I said I was going to write more cohesive entries.  I really don’t feel like having a main idea or drawing any sort of conclusions right now, so I will just continue in the format established yesterday and let you draw the conclusions.  Maybe I will be more inclined to make [...]

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1. Yesterday, I was standing in line at the snack bar in my school.  I wanted to buy a water because I had eaten banitsa for breakfast and, in case you don’t know, salty banitsa = extreme thirst that can only be quenched by water.  And for those of you who don’t know how I [...]

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I very rarely remember my dreams and, as I have probably mentioned before, I sort of like to keep it that way.  I like that my subconscious, for whatever reason, generally doesn’t allow me to recollect them.  Because when I DO remember my dreams, they are usually terrifying or crazy or some combination of both [...]

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Last night I talked to my wonderful parents on Skype.  They tell me what is going on at home and then I proceed to complain for an hour about my life and beg them to tell me what to do.  They always patiently listen. After our conversation, around 11 pm, I decided to call it [...]

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….in case any random Bulgarian happens to ask. As if this week couldn’t get any worse, I am now fending off a hideous 18 year old Bulgarian male. I was out for a little walk and happened to wander past the home of one of the teachers from my school.  She invited me in for [...]

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