April 6th, 2003

hermione by oatmilk

Why do i get hungry an hour after dinner?

I was all yummy full last night, but then i wasn't. Again tonight, i had rice and a pirogi (and then they ran out so i had bowtie pasta, which i also like due to its fork-stab-ability -- which is not to be confused with fork-stability, which as far as i know has no meaning) and some cooked carrots and then chocolate chip ice cream and now i'm feeling hungry again. (Speaking of good food, though, i went to the chapel this morning instead of First Churches because Cordelia, the ministerial intern, whom i know from a couple of different contexts, was giving her first sermon, and afterward they had hash browns -- less greasy than the ones we get in the houses -- and fruit salad and orange juice.) But yes, i'm feeling hungry again and i don't even know what i want to eat, not that i'm gonna end up going out to eat anything anyway. And i was gonna go see The Godfather in Comstock at 9 tonight, but Lindsey couldn't get it, so they're showing Boondock Saints instead, and i have no real desire to see that, so i will be in my room doing homework and homeworklike objects (that sounds wrong) all night.
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    i'm not whining, actually

"I'm gonna be a fireman when the floods roll back."

I think one of the great values of college, particularly a liberal arts college, is discovering -- in classes and out of them -- what you're passionate about. At least, that's what *i* am finding. Discovering a passion for things, learning what drives me, what i care about doing.

"I leave you with this good news: Lent will end."

I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds.