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Sappylicious 2000-11-15::01:08:47 Ahhh, it's been a long time since I last updated, so I guess I am due for a new entry. I am in a very relaxed mood right now. I have a candle burning in my room, and I was just listening to the Violent Femmes. Good Feeling really has to be one of the most excellent songs ever written. The day after I lose my virginity I am going to play that song on repeat for hours. Huh, so I think I am living up to my username now. Last night it snowed for the first time this fall. Winter is on its way. It didn't snow much, and the ground was too warm for it to stick, so all there was when I woke up was a light dusting on the rooftops and the cars. That was enough for me though. I love the snow. I don't think I could live in a state where there wasn't four distinct seasons. You should have seen the sky over my city last night. It really was beautiful. All of these dark, heavy, low snow clouds. The sky was this really rich purple-blue, and there was pink and orange showing in patches where the setting sun was glowing through breaks in the clouds. It reminded me of this postcard that I have hanging on the door to my room that I got at the Tate Modern this summer. The postcard is of a painting by Emil Nolde called, "The Sea B." It was painted in 1930, and supposedly the museum has it as part of their collection. I didn't see it while I was there, but I was drawn to the postcard. I bought ten or twelve postcards while I was there, just of paintings that struck me, and now they are all hanging on my door. Probably not the best way to store them, but I like being greeted by them all when I enter my room. I really miss my friend Maria today. She is studying abroad in Munich this year, and today I was reminded while I was driving of the day she left and how much I cried. Just reminded out of nowhere. I really hope I get the job I applied for this week, so that I can save up some more money to go visit her in March. I got a letter from her not too long ago, and she sent me a few pictures of her over there. Her hair is getting so long. It was touching just to see her handwriting again. I sent her a package this past week for her birthday, which is on the 21st, and I will be calling her that day to wish her a happy birthday. It is very expensive to call over there, so I really can only call on the holidays. I miss her and I hope she is doing well over there. I think I will have to take a break from studying for my Statistics test tomorrow and write her an e-mail. Well, I think I have rambled enough for tonight. Goodnight. |
