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harpalyke
11 October 2006 @ 05:15 pm
Man alive.

I haven't posted in forever and ever. But I thought I needed to just to say that, thanks to Lin, the Pillowcases are now on youtube!! Crazazy. If you search "pillowcases in your hands" a lo-fi video of our most recent performance is readily available for all to see!

Well, I thought it was exciting, and so I'd share.

Back to researching....
 
 
Current Location: my roooom
Current Mood: sick
Current Music: decemberists: the island, come and see, the landlord's daug
 
 
harpalyke
22 May 2006 @ 03:36 pm
I'm really starting to freak myself out. Our band has our first gig tonight at my house. We've been practicing so much this past weekend (and the rest of the band five times the amount I have been practicing because I've been torn between band responsibilities and house managerial duties... when is summer coming again? Plus, I just remembered that I have to finish grading my papers for my class so I can get them in on time, lord almighty..) Our drummer isn't here for our first gig, so we had to get a new one to fill in, Alyssa, who I think is really good and is doing really well with getting accustommed to our band in such a small amount of time. When we practiced today, we sounded really good, so I'm excited. I just have to make sure I have all the lyrics of our songs memorized by tonight (oh, heavens!). Some guys in our house built a stage specifically for our band night (since we're planning on having more in the future, it'll be a good thing to have for later too), so we're all professional and junk. Yay!

I ended up getting my cartillage pierced, and two more lower ear piercings, all in the left ear. I really like it, and the woman was really really good about keeping all of us entertained and not thinking about pain (of which there was very little). Susan, Sarah, Sabira, Stephen, (man, they're all s's except me..) and I went, and all the girls got matching cartillage piercings.. aren't we adorable?

I'm going to take a nap. I got woken up so early to move someone in this morning, it's crazy. Thursday--wedding and then when I get back on Sunday, there will be craziness for 1.5 days, and then, hopefully, summer can finally begin. (I wanna go camping!)
 
 
Current Location: my dingle
Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: old 97s: wagon wheel
 
 
harpalyke
19 May 2006 @ 11:08 am
Today is my last final! Oh, the joy! Finals was such a long period of torture this semester, which so sucks. And now I'm going to have a week of moving people in and being house manager busy. I kind of want to get all sorts of balloons for the people moving in, so it'll be a party everytime someone new comes in.

Sabira, Susan, Lena and I are going to the piercing lounge after my final, and I still have to figure out what to get pierced. I really want to get my lip pierced (on the side), but I know I can't do that today, because I'm going to a family wedding next weekend and my parents would flip. So some sort of ear piercing? Who knows, I have some time yet to figure it out. Any ideas out there?
 
 
Current Location: lizard lounge
Current Mood: too caffinated
Current Music: dreyfus' anti-christ lecture
 
 
harpalyke
07 May 2006 @ 08:53 pm
Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic
Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net

I just found a new addiction. This comic is so ridiculously funny.
 
 
Current Location: lizard lounge
Current Mood: giddy
Current Music: stars: elevator love letter
 
 
harpalyke
16 April 2006 @ 06:32 pm
I had to partake in having a list of music, 'cause it's just crazy fun. (I think my procrastination involving not writing my philosophy paper has reached its peak.. at least, I hope) Here we gooo...

Create your own Music List @ HotFreeLayouts!
 
 
Current Location: lizard lounge
Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: nick drake: harvest breed
 
 
harpalyke
07 April 2006 @ 01:15 am
I've been thinking about this quite a bit: when I was visiting Florida, I was struck by the fact that good weather and the beautiful sea can change a person. When I was buying flowers in a Winn-Dixie, a New Yorker florist was the one arranging them. She engaged me in complete conversation and even called me 'sweetie' when I left. Now, the South is full of people telling you their life stories, and I think some Northerners even transport themselves to the South in order to be in a place where such interactions with strangers are completely the norm. Granted, I don't really know what this woman was like before she headed south, but that sort of frankness is generally not encountered above the Mason-Dixie line.
 
 
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: my radiator makes the craziest noises
 
 
harpalyke
I am so amazingly pleased with my courses this semester. One in particular, an anthropology course called 'controlling processes,' is helping me take in the world around me in the way I really want to. I mean, it really will take my whole life to understand the world around me in the right way and trying to understand events and points of view critically and anylitically will take constant effort. I'm not nearly as proficient at analytically thinking about the world around me as I would like to be, but I like to think that I'm making strides to get there. This course, taught by the most brilliant person I've ever met, has helped open up the world for a more complete understanding.

More often than not, this means the world becomes a more and more ugly place, but I really really don't want to merely become cynical of the world. Cynicism does nothing to change things.

Today, we watched a documentary I would recommend all of you to see. It's called 'Direct Order' and it's about one of the military's latest waves of human experimentation done on its own American service members. In the past, our own American people, and military members more than others, have been the subjects of experimentation often without their own awareness and always without informed consent. During WWII and the Cold War, they were exposed to radiation, when the military leaders already knew that there were serious effects on humans from radiation, but they wanted to know just how much the radiation affected them. In the Vietnam war, US military members were exposed to toxic gases, such as agent orange, to test the effects on human subjects. A complete timeline of American human experimentation can be found here, which is a link I just found:

http://www.abovetopsecret.com/pages/experimentation.html

'Direct Order' is about one of the most recent of these human experimentation cases, which is continuing even as I write this. During the first Gulf War, the experimentation began with testing anthrax vaccines on US service members. These men and women were ordered to take the vaccines, without any understanding of its effects or why they were to receive the shot (which is a direct violation of their American rights to informed consent). If they refused to take the shot, as we found out in the film, the men and women were either discharged 'dishonorably' from the service or, if they stuck with it, brought to be court marshalled, where the military court was sure to find them guilty, for not following direct orders, and fine them vast amounts of money (like $21,000) or put them in jail.

Around 600,000 men and women were injected with the vaccine, which was never approved by the FDA and was completely confidential (it did not even appear in their shot records). As of the time the film was created, sometime in the early 2000s, around 100,000 of these had SERIOUS side effects from the vaccine (bone marrow loss, respiration problems, antibody depletion, stomach paralysis among many). These men and women are dying from what the US goverment has labeled 'Gulf War Syndrome,' which they are trying to play off to the public as being an emotional disorder.

When these men and women went to hospitals, it was clear to them that these things they were suffering from were direct effects from the vaccines they were ordered to take. They came looking for support, only to be told that the military hospitals could do nothing for them as far as curing their illnesses, and that the effects they were feeling were NOT from the vaccines. When military leaders were asked about the vaccine, it was stated over and over that there were not serious side effects and that there was no direct evidence that linked the illnesses these American men and women were suffering to the anthrax vaccines--an outright lie. The military depended and took advantage of American citizens' belief that our own military would not hurt its own people. But it does. And without any qualms about doing it, it would seem.

The service men and women depicted in the film, who were themselves feeling the serious side effects of the anthrax vaccine, DYING from the effects of the anthrax vaccine, expressed their sense of betrayal for being prepared to give their lives for their country, only to become the guinea pigs in a project that was only instigated to show the raw power of the US military (how else can you explain the mindless, heartless, constant push to put their own people in danger?), an institution never questioned and only continually gaining more power.

And where is this depicted in our media? Where can we find these things so that we can blow the whistle on the injustices and uphold our own democracy? Where is our reference to the things we do to our own people when our leaders decry Suddam Husein cruelty for killing his own people? How can we 'bring democracy to the world' when we have the complete opposite situation on our own soil? How is it that more people don't know about this? How is it that I, the daughter of an Air Force pilot, am not aware if my own father is a part of this? I plan on asking him what he knows about it and if he himself is one of those guinea pigs. If he is, how could he go on believing that he must fight for his own country if he was forced to undertake something that has killed thousands of his own fellow Americans?

I'm so upset, my hands are shaking. I think I may write about this for my paper for the class. We're supposed to write on something that really angers us. I have found that there are so many things happening within our own borders that upsets me I've had trouble deciding which would make a better paper. This one hits home harder than anything else I've learned about recently, so I'm starting to think it's something I'd really like to address, and, ideally, eventually be able to make a difference about (am I naive enough to think so? I hope so, I really don't want to harden myself against the idea that I can't make a difference). I need to find out more. I'm thirsty to find out more and itching to try to find a way to change things so they fit my understanding of what America is supposed to be. I'm determined to make steps to getting rid of ignorance, with myself and among as many people as a can. Only then can I begin to make a difference for the good.
 
 
Current Mood: restless
Current Music: cat power: maybe not
 
 
harpalyke
05 April 2006 @ 09:23 pm
My spring break just ended on Sunday and I'm already completely back into the grove of school and time has begun to have no meaning once again. I spent a lovely spring break with my grandmother in Panama City Beach, Florida. Just as I was arriving, the last of her friends were packing up for their journey back up North, which she will be doing two weeks from now, so I came at just the right time. I can imagine it's extra hard for her to be down there alone, in the same condo she used to live in with my grandfather.

I had a wonderful time talking and spending time with my grandmother. I thought we would end up playing a lot of card games, as we do whenever we go in a big group down to the white beaches of PCB, and because I thought my grandmother and I might be a little awkward around each other. I've never really been 'close' to my grandmother. I mean, she's my grandma, and so we chat and spend time with each other, but I wouldn't have ever said that she knows really who I am and that I knew really who she was. Maybe that's because when I was younger I didn't care nearly enough about getting to know her as I do now. I don't know; I think I've always just generally been a bit out of place around a lot of my family because I feel like I have to be on-guard so I don't do something to fuck up, like not help make dinner or clean up or babysit the cousins. I feel like I'm finally getting over that. Maybe it's because I stopped fucking up? Doing the right thing around them is a lot easier than it was before; it kind of comes without thinking now.

The point is, I got to spend some real one-on-one time with my grandma, which I've never been able to do before, really. And I got a lot out of it. There were a few evenings that we had to end our conversations short so we could go to bed (granted, my grandma goes to bed at like 9 o' clock, but still). And I got her talking about stories about her grandparents, her parents, and her kids. It's so nice hearing stories about family members and people who were important to them. I feel like I'm discovering my family now. It's such a wonderful feeling.

My grandmother was so much more at ease during this visit than when she was with us in New Zealand. I felt like she was always on the verge of tears while we were in NZ. I mean, NZ is beautiful, but the dynamics of our group did make things a bit wonky: my mom and dad, my sister and her boyfriend (who recently broke up with her, the bastard, while they are both in Korea), and my grandmother and I. Needless to say, my grandma and I felt a bit like the odd-men-out, though I think grandma took it harder than I did. She used to travel a lot with my grandpa; I think it was hard for her to do it now without him. But she was at some points incoherent during our trip to NZ, which was a bit scary. I think she just didn't have the energy to explain herself completely sometimes.

But during my trip to Florida, she only shed tears once, at the very beginning of the trip, and not ever after that. I tried really hard to make sure she was always smiling or laughing, and I hope to think that I had a part in her being a little happier than she would have been had I not visited. I myself had a wonderful time with her and in the sun, which seems to have abadoned California forever (26 straight days of rain! And two more weeks to go! Oh my goodness! Why won't it end!?!)

I had my last lecture today and it took me forever and a day to prepare. I think it ended up going well, maybe I could have projected the information a bit more clearly, but I'm so glad it's done, mostly. Whenever I have to prepare a lecture, it becomes my number one priority and eats at my insides. If I had been doing less this semester, I'm sure it wouldn't have been quite so over-dramatic. This is all negative; I don't mean for it to come off that way. I really love teaching (if I can call it that) and I want to do another decal at some point that is MY baby, something that I know forwards and backwards (is there such a thing? maybe eventually..). It's fun to teach, but I imagine it'd be even more fun to teach something I really am an 'expert' in.

But so now I'm exhausted (that happens so often now) and I don't want to do any homework tonight (I read for 5 hours straight earlier!), but I know I'm going to have to. Oh crap, I think I was supposed to send out some e-mails for the decal tonight too.. shit.. ya, I don't think that's going to happen.

I'm off to make myself something to eat and maybe watch some P&P.. I need some vedging..
 
 
Current Mood: relaxed
Current Music: of montreal: party's crashing us now
 
 
harpalyke
15 March 2006 @ 05:07 pm
I'm supposed to be reading for a class I'm "teaching" in 50 minutes (this week is Becca's lecture, so I don't really have to have something real prepared, but it helps me appear responsible..), but instead I'm allowing myself to get distracted by the internet. This started with me checking my e-mail (that only takes a few minutes away from my set task, right?), which led to me finding out that ballet legend, Mikhail Baryshnikov (you all may now him as the Russian from Sex and the City.. or from the fact that he's a legend in the ballet world, I don't know..), is bringing his troupe from NYC to perform at our Zellerbach Theatre in June. This led to me freaking out and going searching for tickets, which inevitably led to me finding out that they were ridiculously priced and forced me to go looking around the livejournal world for comfort (man, that's dramatic..). This led me to updating my journal, for the first time in many weeks. Who knows if this is good or bad.

Eli left yesterday : ( It's very sad. I had a blast with him here and everyone in my co-op loved him. (yay Eliphe!) I unfortunately had all sorts of prior engagements that I couldn't get out of, so we didn't have as much time to go adventuring as I would have liked. But I think he had a good time anyway.

And that's all the time I have for this. Back to reading! Weeeeee
 
 
Current Mood: caffinated
Current Music: the ecstasy of saint theresa: www.eost.pluto
 
 
harpalyke
21 February 2006 @ 02:28 pm
Yes yes yes, I haven't updated in months and months (exaggerating, of course) and once again, I am only posting to put up a silly silly online quiz thingy. But this one was just so true that I couldn't help but put it up.

<td align="center"> Marlee --
[noun]:

A real life muppet

'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com</td>



I mean, how many times have I been called a muppet in my lifetime? You won't know, so I'll answer: countless countless times. I don't know why, really. Really animated? Who knows. But it's like the internet looked into my eyes right down to my soul. Right down to my soul (I don't know how to italicize in this crazy livejournal land, so you're just going to have to imagine "soul" slanted slightly to the right).

Right, life is crazy and busy and overwhelming as ever, but so much so that I can't really get to copying down happenings right now.. except that maybe I went to Vegas this past weekend and skied and had fun with my parents which is always really exciting ('cause it's kind of rare to happen). Yay!

Well, now I must away and eat something before my last class of the day. Man, Tuesdays are so long..
 
 
Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: pillowcases: creep
 
 
harpalyke
13 January 2006 @ 07:27 pm
<td align="center" style="background: #000000; color: #FFFFFF;">Marlee's Random Movie Quote:

'Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, she had to walk into mine.'

- Rick, Casablanca

Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com</td>





I hate that I keep getting sucked in by these silly on-line quiz things. Casablanca is wonderful, though, and this quote is infact one of my favorites, so it's alright.

Well, I'm back in the Berkeley after winter break. I was pretty impatient to get back after being in Vegas for 3 days too many. I don't know what it is, but there's this mad mix of energy in me right now. I'm sure that there are so many things I should be doing and could finagle a way to get done, but I'm so absurdly lazy and tired that there's just no way I'm going to get up from this spot for a while. I want to go out and do something, but a lot of the people in the house are going to a bar tonight, which I can't join in on. And I'm just so decidedly "blah" that I can't decide on any sort of concrete course of action on what I should actually do. Should I do something semi-useful and satisfying, like decorate my wall? That's the most appealing thing right now. But there's so much "blah" built up in my system I don't even know if I can move myself to do that. What is wrong with me? I need to get out of this funk before classes start 'cause this would be disaster and a half if I let it fester.

I hate funks. Who decided that we should have them, anyway? And why can't I just take the blame for the fact that I can't motivate myself to do a tiny fraction of everything I wish I would do. I am so far away from the person I want to be. Is this a common feeling? Why can't I be cheerful and social and interesting? Why can't I be considerate? I'm so self-obsessed sometimes it makes me sick.

This entry is so down, it's making me feel even worse. So I think I'm going to stop typing it in.
 
 
Current Mood: blah
Current Music: the frames: fake
 
 
harpalyke
08 December 2005 @ 08:35 pm
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I think I did this thing too many times. It wasn't until after doing it like 10 times when I noticed that there was a caption underneat that said "don't do it too many times!" and I was like, whosit? Woops.

I'm in the middle of procrastinating before writing my paper for tomorrow for my decal. Meh.. I'm really not in the mood for it. I had a final today, which I'm so glad is done. But so much work yet to do in this coming week.. bah!

Back to that..
 
 
Current Mood: lazy
Current Music: ben harper: like a king
 
 
harpalyke
K, so I was on my way to the library, after spending three and a half hours in a cafe studying, and I encountered something of mythic proportions. Ok, that's a bit much, but seriously, it was awesome.

At first, I thought it was a little fluffy, yappy-type dog.

This girl on a phone was sitting on the glade with this fluff ball at the end of a leash. I did a double take. It was a RABBIT! And it was HUGE! And on a LEASH! And was pure FLUFF! And she totally let me pet it, even though she was harassed by being on the phone. It was adorable, but I was all nervous, 'cause I approached it as if it were a dog, and then suddenly didn't know what to do. What if it bit me? Rabbits do that, don't they? But it was surprisingly friendly, with fluffly, floppy ears.

It was insanity.

Then there was this guy like 3 yards away, who had visibly been there for a while, as he was eating his lunch. He was totally shocked when I started petting the enormous rodent, and he was like "Is that..? What the hell..?"

It was an enormously amusing interaction, and made me surprisingly happy.

Now, back to the neverending pile of homework..
 
 
Current Mood: busy
Current Music: arcade fire: haiti
 
 
harpalyke
20 November 2005 @ 07:23 pm
We had a party last night in my house. It was jungle/supermodel/boxer themed. Yes, it was ridiculous, but, surprisingly, was pulled off well. There were loads of ridiculous costumes, including loin clothes and stratigically placed leaves. Jesse and Mike dressed in drag, which is always amusing. Mike makes a surprisingly good woman. It's a bit scary. Jesse just always looks like a baby cow. The party was lots of fun, with dancing dancing. We had awesome decorations, like a catwalk and vines all over the place and a boxing ring made with bed mattresses. I got the most drunk I"ve ever been last night, I think. Or else the people around me just wanted to make themselves seem less drunk by continually saying, "Man, Marlee, you are so drunk." Who knows. There were so many people in our house, though.. And the biggest mess left afterward ever.

I'm quite proud of myself right now. I called my mom and had a nice chat with her and called my grandma and had a nice chat with her and even booked my tickets for going home for Christmas. I'm sad there's going to be no time to go to Lex for Christmas this year, but I don't have the money for it anyway. Next year it will be much easier to do, if my parents actually move to DC like they say they might.

Oh oh! I wrote a song! Or, rather, made up a melody and lyrics and the rest of the band made guitar, bass, and drum parts to go with it. But it's still way exciting. It's of course not the most wonderful song ever, but I'm proud of it.

My parents are coming here for Thanksgiving, which I'm really thankful for. The less amount of time spent in Las Vegas, the better. We're going to go to Napa Valley 'cause my parents want to do the wine country thing. It's way bougie (hahahaha, bougie!), but I'm looking forward to it. There's so much around here that I never get to see and this is a wonderful opportunity to take a look around. Also, I get to see Fila (bowwowwwoww).

Also, yesterday morning, I was on the radio! Weeeee! I went with Jason to his KALX 2:30-6:00 AM show and got to help him pick out music and even was on air!! I got to tell a lame joke! *does the lame joke dance* I'm also told I have a good radio voice. *beams* If I ever have enough time, I'm going to stick with the DJing plan. I've really just got to get myself to have more self-will. I suppose this is a good opportunity to go for it.

I've got to get back to the homework. Blehhhhhh.
 
 
Current Mood: jumpy
Current Music: clap your hands say yeah: the skin of yellow country teeth
 
 
harpalyke
04 November 2005 @ 09:27 pm
Being sucked dry by leeches isn't so bad.
You will be sucked dry by a leech. I'd stay away
from swimming holes, and stick to good old
cement. Even if it does hurt like hell when
your toe scrapes the bottom.


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Also, I sang with a band today. Yay! I may finally fulfill my dreams of being a rock star, at least maybe for a very little while.

Now, for an evening of relaxation and watching anime. I've decided I'm not drinking any alcohol this weekend, because I suddenly realized that I hadn't gone a weekend since the beginning of school without drinking. It was a scary revelation. So no substances this weekend, other than caffeine.. and tobacco, because I already failed that walking home tonight. Though, maybe I can say that the weekend starts now.

I'm wiped after this hectic hectic week, so I'm ready to chill out and rest. To relaxation!
 
 
Current Mood: pensive
Current Music: stars: the big fight
 
 
harpalyke
02 November 2005 @ 03:30 pm
Fat
and on quick and stubby legs,
the Squirrels stalk
and scamper.

The students are their prey.

Calm
and awaiting the tolling bells
which signal the need to begin the journey
toward lecture halls
and classrooms,
the academics
sit and read and chat and stall and
eat.

The Squirrels move in.

Awww, how cute!
Look how fat they are!
And their stubby legs!
They still move so quickly!

And they move in
closer.
And closer.
And, oh god, where did he go?
He's behind your feet!
My feet?
Too close!

And that's when they get you.

Squirrels, man.
They're to be feared.
 
 
Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: the decemberists: the legionnaire's lament
 
 
harpalyke
01 November 2005 @ 08:57 pm
Well, it seems the entirety of October passed without my updating.

Life calmed down for a little while during that time, but has once again picked up speed. I joined the Heuristic Squelch, which is a hillarious humor magazine (www.squelched.com ...because it really is funny.. funnier than I am, anyway) on the business side of things. Meaning, I harass businesses to advertise in our magazine so we can have money to publish. It's kind of stressful, but also kind of cool. Plus, I get to sit around and listen to people make ridiculous jokes all the time. Which is pretty awesome.

I also finally got a job. Man, it took me way to long. But I'm going to be working in the library, doing data-entry stuff with French books (I refuse to think it's going to be awful! ..Everyone I tell is like "Oh, I'm sorry..") Ya, so finally some cash flow, as I am nearly flat broke. Which isn't fun.

Danford visited!!! YAYAYAY!! It was fun with him here. We went to San Fran and saw the Go! Team (which are awesome, everyone should check them out) and went to two parties (Z dressed up as a chippendales dancer, if anyone can believe it. This is what the co-ops do to people) and saw 'Mirrormask' (which is absolutely beautiful to watch and left me in the best mood ever), among other stuff I'm forgetting. He really liked Berkeley and San Fran and the kids I've made friends with here (yay for Marlee feeling better about her situation... :/ ). He seems happier at Vandy than he was last year, which I'm glad to see.

Life is busier and I'm glad for it. Except when I schedule meetings for when I have class. That really sucks. But it's ok, 'cause I know the fascillitator of the class, and she's totally cool with me leaving early. And ya! I'm going to help her fascillitate the class next semester. Yay! I'm going to be a teacher next semester! Kinda.. sorta.. but, ya, I'm excited for it. I hope I don't drive myself crazy with everything I want to do next semester.

Grrrrr... Stupid telebears. I had my appointment today, but it insists that I'm still in the College of Chemistry (Oh, ya, I'm officially in Letters & Sciences!!!! Yay for being able to do whatever the crap I want! Kinda... sorta..) and thus keeps asking me for my advisor code. But, stupid bureaucracy that is Berkeley, I can't go see my advisor, 'cause I always have class during the 4 hours a day it is open. Sooooo.. I don't know what I'm going to do. Hopefully I'll think of something relatively fast, 'cause I don't want all the classes I want to take to fill up *gets nervous*.

Ya, I have to go do homework, 'cause it's 9:15 and I've been going non-stop since 8:15 this morning (got up, ate breakfast, went to work, was told I had to do paperwork, went to human resources ..fuck.. went back to work, got a security tour, went to my Middle East and Islam class, went to talk to American Apparel and Milano Cafe for Squelch, ate Indian food for lunch as a celebratory-I-got-a-job treat, went to French, went to talk to more businesses, went to archaeology lecture, came home, found my computer in a horrible pre-crashing wreck, tried to mess with it for awhile, ate dinner, went to the Squelch meeting, hoovered the hallway, and then came and sat at my computer)

Oh, man, that's a lot of stuff I did today. And now for reading! Youpie!

Peace out, homes. (oh, man, that's ridiculous..)
 
 
Current Mood: mellow
Current Music: album leaf: track 02 (it doesn't seem to have a track name)
 
 
harpalyke
29 September 2005 @ 05:10 pm
I am in the weirdest mood right now. I don't quite know what's up.

Hopefully, it's just me being really tired. People have been getting really sick in the house, and I really hope this isn't me in the opening stages of that sickness. It doesn't look remotely fun at all.

So, I dropped my Greek course. And I'm much much less stressed. But, being who I am, I'm worrying about the fact that I'm not more stressed. God, what a fucking stupid thing to feel. I'm taking a 2-unit course instead of the Greek course, and it's about Scotland and witches and fairies. The course material is really good, but I went to my first course yesterday and I was disappointed with how few people spoke. It was as if everyone was afraid to voice their opinion. But I think it'll be good. And Tricia's in it. And I may be able to work for the Heuristic Squelch as a result, as well, because the girl running the course is an editor in need of help. Yay! I love Squelch.

But ya, Tania's having a party for Sonia tonight at their appartment, but I really don't want to go. It's on the other side of campus and I really don't want to have to walk home alone. Plus, I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with the idea of partying on a Thursday night. I'm sure I'll get over that eventually. So I'm just going to go over to Jason's for dinner, I think. They're having Indian food tonight.
 
 
Current Mood: lethargic
Current Music: louis armstrong: all of me
 
 
harpalyke
27 September 2005 @ 07:33 pm
I haven't done this yet, but I'm going to post one of my poems. I wrote it while I was studying non-stop in the library (though, obviously I did stop.. to write a poem). I was thinking about family in general and missing the time when family was a word that brought comfort instead of dread.


Flittering
in-and-out
of my mind:
memories of childhood.

I am sitting in a room
full of wonder
a family filters in
and the son opens a book
found on the shelf
he points
and his mother laughs
and ruffles his hair
looking adoringly
at this curious creation
she’s created
the daughter is caught
by the beauty of the room
you can tell
cause she’s staring at
the windows
that let in
infinite light
she smiles at her brother
and they whisper
and connive
their parents are stuck
in a different time
in their memories
this is
where they were young
where they met
where they had adventures
they want to share this
with their children
but those two
are already stuck
in their own time
and they won’t realize
how wonderful it was
until they are
where their parents are
stuck in the memories
of times long past.
 
 
Current Mood: indifferent
Current Music: stars: one more night
 
 
harpalyke
23 September 2005 @ 01:43 am
I'm so sick of homework.

I could have done so much tonight. I could have gone and watched Top Gun on Memorial Glade on a blanket under the moonlight. I could have gone to CZ's bar night. I could have gone to see a free screening of Corpse Bride. I could have enjoyed people's company, had fun experiences, made connections, made memories.

But no.

I am at home, working on my fucking Greek which I've only gotten one sentence done on because I also have a French midterm tomorrow and a quiz in the same Greek class. I think my Greek professor just really doesn't have a life, so he has to assume the rest of us don't have one either. I have spent forever and a day on this fucking work and I haven't begun to make a dent in it. Where is the verb in this sentence?!?! It's all participles and infinitives. No fucking action. And I have to go to bed soon because I don't want to wear myself out before my midterm.

And tomorrow I'm going to talk to my Greek professor to see if I'm going through translation correctly. I don't know. I want to quit Greek so badly, but I know I won't. It's going to completely mess up my GPA. And then that'll be a party. Woo.

And then, after my midterm, I'm going to talk to a Dean at the College of Letters and Sciences. Because, the slacker that I am, I still haven't turned in my transfer application. How could I have had time, when I don't even have time to breathe?

My mother's response to this? Right, "Marlee, you're only in class 15 hours a week, that means you can spend 8 hours a day on homework, so you shouldn't feel overwhelmed." And then she proceeded to tell me that we were just "discussing" the matter and she was "not" being judgemental. And I have to get a job. How do I swing this?

God, I'm going to bed soon, I don't even care about Greek. That's the scary bit: I think I may just let everything slide in that class, and ruin everything.

On slightly happier terms, I cut my hair. It's super cute and I love it. I've wanted to have short hair forever, and I finally got it. So yay for superficiality!
 
 
Current Mood: irritated
Current Music: akron/family: before and again