<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:39:46.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposed wisdom: My life in the heart of Eastern Europe</title><subtitle type='html'>The next two years are dedicated to grad school &amp;lt;3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8681515231797735221</id><published>2009-12-09T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T04:38:31.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GoCar in Barcelona!</title><content type='html'>Tiago and I decided that we needed a break from our studies in Budapest and hopped on a plan to Spain.  We visited Barcelona and Madrid over the weekend.  In Barcelona we rented a GoCar- it is a small scooter-like vehicle in which we did our sight-seeing.  It has a built-in GPS which gives the information of all the famous sights and it was a great experience!&lt;br /&gt;This is Tiago waiting in the passenger seat for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sx-Y9lKl39I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PiTzdTtIkA0/s1600-h/IMG_2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sx-Y9lKl39I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PiTzdTtIkA0/s320/IMG_2738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413213460838604754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also me resting next to the beautiful tiled stairs in Barcelona:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sx-Zk0I5dxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Qb-LnQ2C73A/s1600-h/IMG_2749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sx-Zk0I5dxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Qb-LnQ2C73A/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413214134872930066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gocartours.es/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8681515231797735221?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8681515231797735221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8681515231797735221' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8681515231797735221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8681515231797735221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/12/gocar-in-barcelona.html' title='GoCar in Barcelona!'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sx-Y9lKl39I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PiTzdTtIkA0/s72-c/IMG_2738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6913181000840847475</id><published>2009-10-18T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T05:37:18.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED SOME PEACE!</title><content type='html'>I am freaking out!  I want to procrastinate.  I want to do everything but work.  I need to type up my notes on Medieval Economic History and my attention span is about at a zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to Vivaldi's The Four Seasons- Summer.  Favorite music ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6913181000840847475?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6913181000840847475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6913181000840847475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6913181000840847475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6913181000840847475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need-some-peace.html' title='I NEED SOME PEACE!'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-270528733844762230</id><published>2009-10-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:49:10.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>colorblind.</title><content type='html'>I am colorblind&lt;br /&gt;Coffee black and egg white&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready &lt;br /&gt;I am taffy stuck and tongue tied&lt;br /&gt;Stutter shook and uptight&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready &lt;br /&gt;I am fine&lt;br /&gt;I am covered in skin&lt;br /&gt;No one gets to come in&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am folded and unfolded and unfolding&lt;br /&gt;I am colorblind&lt;br /&gt;Coffee black and egg white&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready &lt;br /&gt;I am fine (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-270528733844762230?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/270528733844762230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=270528733844762230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/270528733844762230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/270528733844762230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/colorblind.html' title='colorblind.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8050352742739073116</id><published>2009-10-07T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:39:15.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take me or leave me.</title><content type='html'>Today was one of the most horrible days to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8050352742739073116?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8050352742739073116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8050352742739073116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8050352742739073116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8050352742739073116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/take-me-or-leave-me.html' title='take me or leave me.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4338451634013820425</id><published>2009-10-06T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T05:12:58.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe the third week of school is too early to be having a freak-out fest but oh well, because I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate when things happen unannounced.  I hate when I can't do things the way that I want to do them (I mean as well as I know I can).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sick perfectionism is killing me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally had a late assignment because I completely forgot.  This has never happened to me and it took all of my strength left not to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4338451634013820425?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4338451634013820425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4338451634013820425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4338451634013820425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4338451634013820425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/maybe-third-week-of-school-is-too-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7450455627302767821</id><published>2009-10-01T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:21:58.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My latest obsession is leggings!  If I could, I would live in them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7450455627302767821?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7450455627302767821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7450455627302767821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7450455627302767821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7450455627302767821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-latest-obsession-is-leggings-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1216590396758949505</id><published>2009-09-28T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:04:05.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm exhausted, baby.</title><content type='html'>1.  I am the Deputy History Department Representative.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Carrying readers around makes my arms hurt.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I made a new friend today while sitting on a bench because I couldn't walk any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, give me the energy I need.  And everything else, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1216590396758949505?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1216590396758949505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1216590396758949505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1216590396758949505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1216590396758949505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-exhausted-baby.html' title='I&apos;m exhausted, baby.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4634430461251507764</id><published>2009-09-27T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:04:59.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not really understanding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I know you don't listen to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you say you see straight through me, don't you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really just hit me that things will never be the same again.  My family will never be together again.  I think maybe I don't really understand what this all means.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember listening to Coldplay driving in my car in California loving my independence.  And now I don't want independence any more.  It is very strange.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very strange.  So full of emotions but most of all, I feel confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sr-MnywvzPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pmMejJjG0M0/s1600-h/56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sr-MnywvzPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pmMejJjG0M0/s320/56.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386178294627421426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4634430461251507764?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4634430461251507764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4634430461251507764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4634430461251507764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4634430461251507764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-really-understanding.html' title='not really understanding...'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sr-MnywvzPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pmMejJjG0M0/s72-c/56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5837583282108025859</id><published>2009-09-19T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:55:54.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tryin' to make ends meet.</title><content type='html'>Dearest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had one of the laziest days today and it makes me feel terrible.  Tomorrow I am going running!  I absolutely have to.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5837583282108025859?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5837583282108025859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5837583282108025859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5837583282108025859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5837583282108025859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/tryin-to-make-ends-meet.html' title='Tryin&apos; to make ends meet.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6600451761631685536</id><published>2009-09-11T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:17:03.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate love.  And even worse, I hate being in love because it completely messes me up.  After the disaster with Richie maybe I should have learned my lesson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6600451761631685536?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6600451761631685536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6600451761631685536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6600451761631685536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6600451761631685536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5805400949981655979</id><published>2009-09-11T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T02:45:59.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have the swine flu and it is very unpleasant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5805400949981655979?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5805400949981655979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5805400949981655979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5805400949981655979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5805400949981655979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-swine-flu-and-it-is-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7757432192139791600</id><published>2009-09-07T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:36:58.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Q'tips have become cutie pies.&lt;br /&gt;heeby jeebies have become itsy bitsy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7757432192139791600?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7757432192139791600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7757432192139791600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7757432192139791600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7757432192139791600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/qtips-have-become-cutie-pies.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8128945747041520301</id><published>2009-09-05T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:23:06.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The church bells are ringing and the sirens are wailing at the ame time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8128945747041520301?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8128945747041520301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8128945747041520301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8128945747041520301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8128945747041520301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/church-bells-are-ringing-and-sirens-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4027766881088016001</id><published>2009-09-04T06:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T06:26:32.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>live and learn.</title><content type='html'>So much for trusting people, I guess.  I do not know where to draw boundaries and it is really irritating me.  I hate when people lie.  I hate it more than anything.  I mean, come on, why not tell the truth in the first place?  I believe that the truth sets you free.  It is stupid and dumb and immature and I wonder when I will learn my lesson.  But I guess this is one of those things about life, right...you live and you learn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel overwhelmed and it is quite unpleasant.  I cannot wait for things to settle down and to feel like I have a home and I belong somewhere again.  Hi graduate school!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SqEUya6xHSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HETOjXcyLjM/s1600-h/Timea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SqEUya6xHSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HETOjXcyLjM/s320/Timea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377602286508907810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back from Roma last week and this is my favorite picture.  I have always wanted to feed the pigeons in Piazza San Pietro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4027766881088016001?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4027766881088016001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4027766881088016001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4027766881088016001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4027766881088016001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/live-and-learn.html' title='live and learn.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SqEUya6xHSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HETOjXcyLjM/s72-c/Timea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4951905557852086235</id><published>2009-08-28T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:58:59.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>highway to hell/stairway to heaven.</title><content type='html'>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the things I look forward to the most turn out the very worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sph9KkhxJJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8zvcVsGmdPA/s1600-h/6410_1201384191369_1131480003_30653448_5608252_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sph9KkhxJJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8zvcVsGmdPA/s320/6410_1201384191369_1131480003_30653448_5608252_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375183775824159890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4951905557852086235?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4951905557852086235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4951905557852086235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4951905557852086235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4951905557852086235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/highway-to-hellstairway-to-heaven.html' title='highway to hell/stairway to heaven.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sph9KkhxJJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8zvcVsGmdPA/s72-c/6410_1201384191369_1131480003_30653448_5608252_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4196440703390871545</id><published>2009-08-20T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:14:20.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Only time."</title><content type='html'>Order of business:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Happy Birthday, Justin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/So118VoIZYI/AAAAAAAAADk/XjrJ66-chCo/s1600-h/Happy+Birthday,+Justin!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/So118VoIZYI/AAAAAAAAADk/XjrJ66-chCo/s320/Happy+Birthday,+Justin!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372079609980937602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I handed in my abstract for the conference and as per usual, my nerves are killing me.  I really really want to present and the topic is so perfect.  I hate that I get this nervous right after I sent it in.  I just have to be patient and wait, I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;3.  My Rome trip is almost here and I haven't done my itinerary yet!  Or packed or anything!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4196440703390871545?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4196440703390871545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4196440703390871545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4196440703390871545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4196440703390871545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/only-time.html' title='&quot;Only time.&quot;'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/So118VoIZYI/AAAAAAAAADk/XjrJ66-chCo/s72-c/Happy+Birthday,+Justin!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5588904952545299526</id><published>2009-08-14T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:25:00.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in an excitable mood today.  Right now everything seems possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best dream last night ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5588904952545299526?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5588904952545299526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5588904952545299526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5588904952545299526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5588904952545299526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-in-excitable-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1874351209884448199</id><published>2009-08-12T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T10:38:42.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SoL-G-gjAgI/AAAAAAAAADc/T_EchtiIYeY/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SoL-G-gjAgI/AAAAAAAAADc/T_EchtiIYeY/s320/t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369133101591233026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my darkest moments, I don't really know what to do with myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1874351209884448199?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1874351209884448199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1874351209884448199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1874351209884448199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1874351209884448199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-my-darkest-moments-i-dont-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SoL-G-gjAgI/AAAAAAAAADc/T_EchtiIYeY/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4980461113644390822</id><published>2009-08-09T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T10:32:38.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll always look out for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sn8IBJR1aaI/AAAAAAAAADU/-i617U7x6uo/s1600-h/IMG_1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sn8IBJR1aaI/AAAAAAAAADU/-i617U7x6uo/s320/IMG_1541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368018096612534690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be the summer of me.  The one time I can dedicate all of my time and energy to figuring out who I am.  And doing it unabashedly because I want to feel life every second from now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did I drive you away?&lt;br /&gt;I know what you'll say"&lt;br /&gt;-Sparks by Coldplay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4980461113644390822?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4980461113644390822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4980461113644390822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4980461113644390822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4980461113644390822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-always-look-out-for-you.html' title='I&apos;ll always look out for you.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/Sn8IBJR1aaI/AAAAAAAAADU/-i617U7x6uo/s72-c/IMG_1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-234139759984526297</id><published>2009-07-29T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:47:50.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something, i'm not really sure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SnDKSMaipxI/AAAAAAAAADM/2JlRe5mS3ZA/s1600-h/Timea%27s+Photoshoot,+Tilden+Park+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SnDKSMaipxI/AAAAAAAAADM/2JlRe5mS3ZA/s400/Timea%27s+Photoshoot,+Tilden+Park+039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364009570117265170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, maybe I should make a list of some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Dear Berkeley, I don't care about Tele-BEARS appointments.  I'm done.  Maybe you weren't present at my graduation but I sure was.  Not so fond of bureaucracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I really did discover the secret to life.  Just get rid of all of the negativity in your life.  This is gonna be a difficult one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  BE MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  BELIEVE IN MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  This really is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  BE TRUE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-234139759984526297?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/234139759984526297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=234139759984526297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/234139759984526297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/234139759984526297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-im-not-really-sure.html' title='something, i&apos;m not really sure.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SnDKSMaipxI/AAAAAAAAADM/2JlRe5mS3ZA/s72-c/Timea%27s+Photoshoot,+Tilden+Park+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5568719667683841698</id><published>2009-07-29T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:39:15.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I drink good coffee every morning&lt;br /&gt;Comes from a place that's far away&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm done I feel like talking&lt;br /&gt;Without you here there is less to say&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy&lt;br /&gt;What is closer to the truth&lt;br /&gt;That if I lived till I was 102&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think I'll ever get over you&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer moved to drink strong whisky&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew&lt;br /&gt;That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think I'll ever get over you&lt;br /&gt;Your face it dances and it haunts me&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter's still ringing in my ears&lt;br /&gt;I still find pieces of your presence here&lt;br /&gt;Even after all these years&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want you thinking I don't get asked to dinner&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do&lt;br /&gt;Even though I may soon feel the touch of love&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think I'll ever get over you&lt;br /&gt;If I lived till I was 102&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think I'll ever get over you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5568719667683841698?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5568719667683841698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5568719667683841698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5568719667683841698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5568719667683841698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-drink-good-coffee-every-morning-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8738450537818099046</id><published>2009-07-26T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:30:35.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Trent Reznor.</title><content type='html'>"Hurt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hurt myself today&lt;br /&gt;To see if I still feel&lt;br /&gt;I focus on the pain&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that's real&lt;br /&gt;The needle tears a hole&lt;br /&gt;The old familiar sting&lt;br /&gt;Try to kill it all away&lt;br /&gt;But I remember everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I become?&lt;br /&gt;My sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;Goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;You could have it all&lt;br /&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear this crown of shit&lt;br /&gt;Upon my liar's chair&lt;br /&gt;Full of broken thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I cannot repair&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the stains of time&lt;br /&gt;The feelings disappear&lt;br /&gt;You are someone else&lt;br /&gt;I am still right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I become?&lt;br /&gt;My sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;Goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have it all&lt;br /&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;If I could start again&lt;br /&gt;A million miles away&lt;br /&gt;I would keep myself&lt;br /&gt;I would find a way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Reznor.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7054425517070551744</id><published>2009-07-22T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:48:31.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me your secrets, ask me your questions,</title><content type='html'>"Every night in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see you, I feel you&lt;br /&gt;That is how I know you go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far across the distance&lt;br /&gt;And spaces between us&lt;br /&gt;You have come to show you go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on&lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door&lt;br /&gt;And you're here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can touch us one time&lt;br /&gt;And last for a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;And never let go till we're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was when I loved you&lt;br /&gt;One true time I hold to&lt;br /&gt;In my life we'll always go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on&lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door&lt;br /&gt;And you're here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're here, there's nothing I fear&lt;br /&gt;And I know that my heart will go on&lt;br /&gt;We'll stay forever this way&lt;br /&gt;You are safe in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you in my dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7054425517070551744?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7054425517070551744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7054425517070551744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7054425517070551744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7054425517070551744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/tell-me-your-secrets-ask-me-your.html' title='tell me your secrets, ask me your questions,'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-9217873175699653657</id><published>2009-07-19T02:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:45:09.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3 love.</title><content type='html'>"You hold me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;You won't let me fall&lt;br /&gt;You steal my heart and you take my breathe away."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-9217873175699653657?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/9217873175699653657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=9217873175699653657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/9217873175699653657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/9217873175699653657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/3-love.html' title='&lt;3 love.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-3755922555522773399</id><published>2009-07-12T15:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:18:01.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E.R. and concussion.</title><content type='html'>I hit my head on the stairs going down to the Metro on Friday and life has been rather unpleasant since then.  Actually, that's a lie, it was rather unpleasant leading up to that event also.  I don't understand why people insist on calling me spoiled when they have no effing clue what they are talking about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selective hearing, perhaps?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-3755922555522773399?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/3755922555522773399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=3755922555522773399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3755922555522773399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3755922555522773399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/er-and-concussion.html' title='E.R. and concussion.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1506518834658324796</id><published>2009-07-08T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:48:19.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so tired of everyone's bullshit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1506518834658324796?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1506518834658324796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1506518834658324796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1506518834658324796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1506518834658324796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-so-tired-of-everyones-bullshit.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-530444570174661300</id><published>2009-06-23T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:59:36.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magyarország.</title><content type='html'>Dearest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated.  I am not entirely sure what that means though.  And I still need to finish some things...  Even worse, I just applied to a Master's Program.  I don't know what I was thinking.  In all likelihood, I was not thinking.  But honestly, I felt like I had to do it.  I wish I would have majored in Women's Studies at Berkeley... watching Judith Butler speak inspired me more than I can even explain.  I think what bothers me is that applying right now was not part of the original plan.  Planning- I am not sure why I insist upon relying on strict structuring still.  Life does not always work out the way that you planned it.  If it had, I would be starting law school this fall already.  I know I can still go to law school afterwards... it is just that it bothers me on some level.  I want to know what I am doing but I do not have the faintest clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in Hungary finally!  I missed it so much.  I couldn't wait to come back.  But my relationship with N has changed and I am not sure what to make of it.  Her baby is very cute though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SkCLSpMCSVI/AAAAAAAAACk/vM3I1UAxc2I/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SkCLSpMCSVI/AAAAAAAAACk/vM3I1UAxc2I/s320/t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350429509726390610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-530444570174661300?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/530444570174661300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=530444570174661300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/530444570174661300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/530444570174661300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/06/magyarorszag.html' title='Magyarország.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SkCLSpMCSVI/AAAAAAAAACk/vM3I1UAxc2I/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7849903855820015471</id><published>2009-05-13T01:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:04:17.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARIS.</title><content type='html'>Seriously, isn't that what I always do?  Nod my fucking head and say, "of course, I understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I understood that you weren't ready to be a parent.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I understood that you did the things you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what?  I'm done understanding and I'm just through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris- I'm coming all by my lonesome self.  And it's going to be amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7849903855820015471?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7849903855820015471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7849903855820015471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7849903855820015471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7849903855820015471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/paris.html' title='PARIS.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-41954391120962361</id><published>2009-04-28T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:09:06.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am in hyper-overdrive mode for the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to keep in mind that "THIS TOO SHALL PASS" otherwise I may just lose my mind.  I can't sleep at night more than four or five hours because I am stressing out about what I have to do the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failure isn't an option.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-41954391120962361?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/41954391120962361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=41954391120962361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/41954391120962361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/41954391120962361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-in-hyper-overdrive-mode-for-next.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7651059519241502828</id><published>2009-04-02T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:05:03.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love my new Jessica Simpson purse.  It was probably the happiest day of the week when I got to unwrap it and take it to school with me.  Suddenly, homework has become encased in a hip shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written in a real diary (no offense dear blog) in far too long and my mental sanity is really feeling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Break was interesting but stressful also.  At least I managed to revise my paper for the E.U. conference but other than that I didn't accomplish anything.  So much for my grandiose plans of catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it even remotely possible that I am graduating in a matter of weeks with an undergraduate degree?  I am so behind in everything and life is just slow and rather painful.  Seriously, though.  Is this the end of Berkeley?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even explain how scared I am that I am going to be homeless.  Or without money and on welfare...oh wait, welfare probably doesn't exist anymore.  And yes, I am aware that I began my note with a consumer good and have unraveled to destitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Twilight and fall in love with the idea of love again.  Diehard romantic is my true nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I make the right decision...  I wish I could say yes but I'm not so sure anymore.  A life is a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7651059519241502828?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7651059519241502828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7651059519241502828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7651059519241502828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7651059519241502828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-my-new-jessica-simpson-purse.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1424814749825891803</id><published>2009-03-07T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:48:23.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come up to meet you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how lovely you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this is all I have been waiting for?  An apology?  Reassurance that it had nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lovely.  Until you shattered it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just put it together.  please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1424814749825891803?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1424814749825891803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1424814749825891803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1424814749825891803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1424814749825891803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/03/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8977606287918297489</id><published>2009-02-20T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:30:57.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy Chapman.</title><content type='html'>Dont you know&lt;br /&gt;Theyre talkin bout a revolution&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like a whisper&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know&lt;br /&gt;Theyre talkin about a revolution&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like a whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While theyre standing in the welfare lines&lt;br /&gt;Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation&lt;br /&gt;Wasting time in the unemployment lines&lt;br /&gt;Sitting around waiting for a promotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor people gonna rise up&lt;br /&gt;And get their share&lt;br /&gt;Poor people gonna rise up&lt;br /&gt;And take whats theirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know&lt;br /&gt;You better run, run, run...&lt;br /&gt;Oh I said you better&lt;br /&gt;Run, run, run...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the tables are starting to turn&lt;br /&gt;Talkin bout a revolution&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8977606287918297489?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8977606287918297489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8977606287918297489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8977606287918297489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8977606287918297489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/02/tracy-chapman.html' title='Tracy Chapman.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4012312141901487120</id><published>2009-02-12T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:20:56.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am an absolutely crazy obsessive person when it comes to organisation.  &lt;br /&gt;Why can't things be perfect?&lt;br /&gt;WHYYYY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4012312141901487120?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4012312141901487120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4012312141901487120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4012312141901487120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4012312141901487120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-absolutely-crazy-obsessive-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1625748735551922472</id><published>2009-01-15T22:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:45:46.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>truly sad.</title><content type='html'>Come up to meet you, tell you I’m sorry,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know how lovely you are.&lt;br /&gt;I had to find you, tell you I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I set you apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lets go back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, coming in tales,&lt;br /&gt;Heads are a science apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever said it would be this hard,&lt;br /&gt;Oh take me back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just guessing at numbers and figures,&lt;br /&gt;Pulling your puzzles apart.&lt;br /&gt;Questions of science, science and progress,&lt;br /&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me,&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I rush to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, chasing tails,&lt;br /&gt;And coming back as we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;oh its such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever said it would be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ooooo,&lt;br /&gt;ah, ooooo,&lt;br /&gt;oh, ooooo,&lt;br /&gt;oh, ooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1625748735551922472?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6894395046467432341</id><published>2009-01-14T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:23:36.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I better be paid well in the future...</title><content type='html'>The 2008-2009 school year ACADEMIC (read: tuition) costs $27,000.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I am graduating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6894395046467432341?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6894395046467432341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8969179750148332854</id><published>2009-01-14T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:05:41.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just wondering.</title><content type='html'>Goddess&lt;br /&gt;Love fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;Centered&lt;br /&gt;Singular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8969179750148332854?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8969179750148332854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8969179750148332854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8969179750148332854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8969179750148332854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-wondering.html' title='just wondering.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7920307175106032686</id><published>2009-01-14T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T00:31:13.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love, love, love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"&gt;&lt;embed style="width:435px; visibility:visible; height:270px;" allowScriptAccess="never" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player-othersite.swf?config=http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/config/config_black.xml&amp;mywidth=435&amp;myheight=270&amp;playlist_url=http://www.profileplaylist.net/loadplaylist.php?playlist=57105747" menu="false" quality="high" width="435" height="270" name="mp3player" wmode="transparent" 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7920307175106032686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7920307175106032686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7920307175106032686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-love-love.html' title='love, love, love.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8684699339867030252</id><published>2009-01-12T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:04:23.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthem of the year.</title><content type='html'>Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;Walk on soles that are made in China? &lt;br /&gt;Feel the bright prosaic malls &lt;br /&gt;In the corridors that go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we blind - can we see? &lt;br /&gt;We are one - incomplete &lt;br /&gt;Are we blind - In the shade &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for lightning - to be saved &lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise and love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise and love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;Understand this world's affliction &lt;br /&gt;Recognise the righteous anger &lt;br /&gt;Understand this world's addiction? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blind - couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;What was here in me &lt;br /&gt;I was blind - insecure &lt;br /&gt;I felt like the road was way too long, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise and love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise and love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm feeling again &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again, again, again, again, again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise, love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that you're feeling again &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain &lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again, again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;Walk on soles made in China? &lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;See the bright prosaic malls? &lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;Recognise the heavy burden &lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times &lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for my sins &lt;br /&gt;Love is noise &lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;-"Love is Noise" by the Verve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8684699339867030252?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8684699339867030252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8684699339867030252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8684699339867030252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8684699339867030252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/anthem-of-year.html' title='Anthem of the year.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-9049097006905922455</id><published>2009-01-10T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:07:33.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two state solution.</title><content type='html'>Dear Barack Obama,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't just unilaterally support Israel because that is not CHANGE.&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-9049097006905922455?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/9049097006905922455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=9049097006905922455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/9049097006905922455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/9049097006905922455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-state-solution.html' title='Two state solution.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1588046730632642606</id><published>2009-01-09T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:15:46.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have such a terrible hacking cough that won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss reading for fun!  I bought a few books and am currently reading The Caine Mutiny by Herman Wouk.  I loved the Winds of War in junior high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to Berks on Sunday.  We'll see how life goes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1588046730632642606?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1588046730632642606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1588046730632642606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1588046730632642606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1588046730632642606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-such-terrible-hacking-cough-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-2277553581251084349</id><published>2009-01-08T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:22:38.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets.</title><content type='html'>One word: Berkeley.&lt;br /&gt;Two words: Political Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three words: It is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret is such a sad emotion.  But I would have been happier at a small school in a different major.  I hope that I make the right choice for graduate school.  That's why taking a year off is so utterly important to me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-2277553581251084349?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/2277553581251084349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=2277553581251084349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/2277553581251084349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/2277553581251084349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/regrets.html' title='Regrets.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8764955672831093108</id><published>2009-01-06T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:20:05.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Return to Innocence." -Enigma</title><content type='html'>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written for months and I never thought I would return to this blog but I'm here.  And it is officially 2009.  Time for resolutions, right?&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin:&lt;br /&gt;1.  I resolve to not be late anymore.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I resolve to have my life be about me.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I resolve to meet new people and build new relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolute and firm.  It's nice to feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sad in a lot of ways but maybe things will become more clear?  The passage of time might help me gain some much-needed clarity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know for sure is that I am taking a year off from academia because I need to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free to be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8764955672831093108?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8764955672831093108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8764955672831093108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8764955672831093108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8764955672831093108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2009/01/return-to-innocence-enigma.html' title='&quot;Return to Innocence.&quot; -Enigma'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-636216177540425362</id><published>2008-10-02T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:56:20.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sense.</title><content type='html'>I think that there is something wrong with me.  I trust people and am a good friend but in the end I am the one that gets screwed over.  I'm kind of sick of this right now.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to graduate and leave Berkeley.&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to the Peace Corps or moving to Budapest to work.  I want to leave this life behind and start a new one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-636216177540425362?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/636216177540425362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=636216177540425362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/636216177540425362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/636216177540425362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/10/sense.html' title='sense.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-2766920810762106249</id><published>2008-09-24T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:50:45.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I belong to me."</title><content type='html'>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I had an emotional meltdown last night.  I got scared that I'm never going to get into law school.  Or that I'm going to fail this semester.  Or that I'll never change certain things about myself.  It was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;I feel okay now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-2766920810762106249?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/2766920810762106249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=2766920810762106249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/2766920810762106249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/2766920810762106249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/09/alas.html' title='&quot;I belong to me.&quot;'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5685351553725231264</id><published>2008-08-18T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:41:12.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes you can't make it on your own.</title><content type='html'>deconstructing gender binaries is only possible through discursive action.  discourse solves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. certain people need to grow up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5685351553725231264?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5685351553725231264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5685351553725231264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5685351553725231264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5685351553725231264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes-you-cant-make-it-on-your-own.html' title='sometimes you can&apos;t make it on your own.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6871982595621644120</id><published>2008-08-16T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T00:07:03.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm utterly horrified.&lt;br /&gt;Summer is over and I haven't had a single break.&lt;br /&gt;No pretty summery dresses worn.&lt;br /&gt;No cute sandals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6871982595621644120?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6871982595621644120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6871982595621644120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6871982595621644120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6871982595621644120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-horrified.html' title=''/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6821833454226390991</id><published>2008-08-02T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:45:04.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ostensibly</title><content type='html'>It has occurred to me of late that other people's emotional problems have nothing to do with me.  And more importantly, I cannot take them personally because it is only a hindrance to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much work to do for the LSAT.  Oh god, logic games make me want to pretend that they really are games and hence; fun, right?  No, they are ridiculous and quite annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy final Monday.  LSAT class today for four hours.  And I need to make up the last class I missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading: The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand.  I need to buy the SECOND SEX because I have never read the entire text before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY BIKE BACK.  majorrrrrr grrrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6821833454226390991?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6821833454226390991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6821833454226390991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6821833454226390991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6821833454226390991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/08/ostensibly.html' title='ostensibly'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6990121041913354569</id><published>2008-07-31T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:42:09.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cannot breathe until you're resting here with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SJJGTMcP1gI/AAAAAAAAABM/tXAzX8nbMAk/s1600-h/bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SJJGTMcP1gI/AAAAAAAAABM/tXAzX8nbMAk/s320/bar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229319412901729794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving to Paris and becoming a bartender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6990121041913354569?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6990121041913354569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6990121041913354569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6990121041913354569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6990121041913354569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-cannot-breathe-until-youre-resting.html' title='I cannot breathe until you&apos;re resting here with me.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SJJGTMcP1gI/AAAAAAAAABM/tXAzX8nbMAk/s72-c/bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-5357401400590648700</id><published>2008-07-28T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T00:15:13.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently reading: Simone de Beauvoir's biography</title><content type='html'>I am so excited, I have the idea for my research paper!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-5357401400590648700?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5357401400590648700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=5357401400590648700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5357401400590648700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/5357401400590648700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/07/currently-reading-simone-de-beauvoirs.html' title='Currently reading: Simone de Beauvoir&apos;s biography'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-3390229626478730390</id><published>2008-07-10T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:01:59.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wanna be your hero.</title><content type='html'>Bad bad realization today: I can't keep everyone around me happy.  I give up on trying to make things right.  I have exerted so much damn energy on doing things the way that I thought I was supposed to.  And what's happened?  I end up unhappy and unfulfilled.  That's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;When someone who is worth my time enters my life I'm sure my attitude will change.  Until then it's just me, the kitty I'm babysitting, and my textbooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-3390229626478730390?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/3390229626478730390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=3390229626478730390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3390229626478730390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3390229626478730390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dont-wanna-be-your-hero.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna be your hero.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8715261307277928601</id><published>2008-07-01T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T00:56:12.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love in japan.</title><content type='html'>Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I am doing my very best to get on top of my GIGANTIC To Do List.  When it has become manageable I am sure that I will feel lots better.  &lt;br /&gt;Time to do my paper.&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8715261307277928601?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8715261307277928601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8715261307277928601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8715261307277928601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8715261307277928601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-in-japan.html' title='love in japan.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-1571226740738339304</id><published>2008-06-30T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:30:58.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"be my mirror, my sword, and my shield"- Coldplay.</title><content type='html'>Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of my summer is coming up soon: THE COLDPLAY CONCERT!  And I have a great new yellow dress and white shoes for the occasion.  I don't care how superficial I just sounded there because literally it will be the best night of the my entire summer.  I know it.  I love Chris Martin and his songwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a control freak.  This is quite the sad realization.  Although I am sure some people could have told me this before.  The signs were all there: Blackberry, obsessive To Do lists, but now it's official.  If I don't feel in control I feel lost.  So I just can't let go ever again.  At least not until I have accomplished some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-1571226740738339304?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1571226740738339304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=1571226740738339304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1571226740738339304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/1571226740738339304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/be-my-mirror-my-sword-and-my-shield.html' title='&quot;be my mirror, my sword, and my shield&quot;- Coldplay.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6187255406673447813</id><published>2008-06-26T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T00:13:15.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"bittersweet symphony"</title><content type='html'>Hello love,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry to have fallen.  But we all fall at some point in our lives.  I think that I am finding the correct path now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am here in my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next"&lt;br /&gt;-"Bittersweet Symphony" The Verve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discussed Hume's ideas of liberty today.  My causal chain has been a little off but I must utilize my free will to its full extent.  I can't make the claim for hard determinism because the idea of everything being preordained lessens us all to the level of mere chess pieces.  That cannot be true.  Soft determinism, I understand.  Ideas can be such lonely companions but I think that my immersion inside my studies is necessary.  My foray into the murky depths of love, romance, and relationships has been a tad too unsuccessful for my taste of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what you want does that to you though.  I am so inclined to describe being in love as a state of madness or at the very least, a low-grade mental illness.  The things it does to you.  Incredible.  I suppose then that the question that remains is why I led myself straightaways into it?  That is something my rationality cannot even begin to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something so comforting in the fact that you can always be alone.  Sex and the City has a great quote for this, Carrie writes, "Later that day I got to thinking about relationships. There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you somewhere unexpected, those that bring you far from where you started, and those that bring you back. But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this particular quote to be rather insightful on both a psychological and a philosophical level.  As ridiculous as it seems to be quoting mainstream media there seems to be a rather implicit understanding that what she says is somewhat radical.  Being alone at a certain age is scary.  But I'm not entirely sure why it has to be.  I treasure my independence.  I really do.  But for true love, I would give all of it up.  Therein lies the inherent contradiction.  Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is be myself.  Adherence to self.  That's the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6187255406673447813?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6187255406673447813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6187255406673447813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6187255406673447813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6187255406673447813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/bittersweet-symphony.html' title='&quot;bittersweet symphony&quot;'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-8993508691394058499</id><published>2008-06-26T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:42:09.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you who you want to be?</title><content type='html'>My dearest,&lt;br /&gt;Sadness is merely fleeting.  I see that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is your life and today is all you’ve got now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and today is all you’ll ever have."&lt;br /&gt;-Switchfoot "This is your life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGPX1ix8fpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bk4VpomcQ2I/s1600-h/M16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGPX1ix8fpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bk4VpomcQ2I/s320/M16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216250108294495890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-8993508691394058499?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8993508691394058499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=8993508691394058499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8993508691394058499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/8993508691394058499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-you-who-you-want-to-be.html' title='Are you who you want to be?'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGPX1ix8fpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bk4VpomcQ2I/s72-c/M16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-3640888158562220163</id><published>2008-06-24T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:42:09.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the forever kind of love.</title><content type='html'>I notice the differences immediately.  Your hair is long.  I was the one who had suggested it.  Perhaps not all of my suggestions were bad?  All I wanted was for you to be happy.  I promise.  My love was not a selfish one.  It still isn't.&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you love someone, but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?"&lt;br /&gt;-Coldplay "Fix You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This crying; is it supposed to be cathartic?  How many more days will be spent like this ignoring how I feel?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to hear your voice.  Not the faccade you put up for me.  The one where you feign your happiness.  I never lost my connection to you.  It is too strong.  I would feel the loss keenly but I know we are still connected even if you refuse to admit it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you ever think about me?  Or if you have simply erased the past because you don't want to remember?  Perhaps you only remember the painful or sad moments.  But I remember it all.  I remember Vienna; I remember waking up in the morning in the same bed as you even though our hostel room had two beds.  We squeezed into the small metal framed bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember sitting in the bathroom because I didn't want to face my dad.  And you reassured me that I didn't have to.  You told me that it was my decision.  You were my hero.  But you have always been my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm sensitive but so are you.  I wish you would open yourself back up.  Don't run.  Because you will realize one day that running will never get you to where you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGHrYNthsRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PWfiAKajf9M/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGHrYNthsRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PWfiAKajf9M/s320/love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215708644701745426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-3640888158562220163?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/3640888158562220163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=3640888158562220163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3640888158562220163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/3640888158562220163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/forever-kind-of-love.html' title='the forever kind of love.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SGHrYNthsRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PWfiAKajf9M/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6065650343898054101</id><published>2008-06-20T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T00:26:58.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe.</title><content type='html'>"You think that you are complicated, deep mystery to all &lt;br /&gt;Well, it's taken me a while to see, you're not so special"&lt;br /&gt;-Dido "See You When You're 40"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for turning out like you.&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6065650343898054101?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6065650343898054101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6065650343898054101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6065650343898054101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6065650343898054101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/maybe.html' title='maybe.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-4673009156700535122</id><published>2008-06-16T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:42:09.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart you.</title><content type='html'>"People leaving all the time &lt;br /&gt;Inside a perfectly straight line &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you wanna just curve away &lt;br /&gt;And it’s such &lt;br /&gt;It’s such a perfect day &lt;br /&gt;It’s such a perfect day"&lt;br /&gt;-Coldplay "Strawberry Swing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I learned something new today.  Or it was something that was implicit and I just now realized it.  Either way, the act of realization was an incredibly important one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My List: 1.  Finish my paper comparing Descartes' dualism with Spinoza's monism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFdQOFwgkRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AYMFYqQoYAs/s1600-h/M9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFdQOFwgkRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AYMFYqQoYAs/s320/M9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212723296698667282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-4673009156700535122?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4673009156700535122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=4673009156700535122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4673009156700535122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/4673009156700535122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-heart-you.html' title='i heart you.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFdQOFwgkRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AYMFYqQoYAs/s72-c/M9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-7633087667391106426</id><published>2008-06-15T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:42:09.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wild child.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXctV9wPrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kVypNmcQjp0/s1600-h/M8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXctV9wPrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kVypNmcQjp0/s320/M8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212314815299600050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXcmVReXsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/yvGaIQZdCfE/s1600-h/M7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXcmVReXsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/yvGaIQZdCfE/s320/M7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212314694854794946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXbk_lPiUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcNAOdd63tU/s1600-h/M6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXbk_lPiUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcNAOdd63tU/s320/M6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212313572340631874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;I was just being nostalgic today and remembering Summer 2006; the craziest three months of my life.  I learned what life was again.  I miss those days.  The happiest days that I could have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-7633087667391106426?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7633087667391106426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=7633087667391106426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7633087667391106426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/7633087667391106426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/parliament-and-danube-river-in-budapest.html' title='wild child.'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SFXctV9wPrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kVypNmcQjp0/s72-c/M8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228669843649827049.post-6236908041875365201</id><published>2008-06-14T02:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:49:55.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"World, hold on."  -Bob Sinclair</title><content type='html'>Darling Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My return was a necessary one. Necessary for the life force that managed to reside within me throughout the emotional drought. The tunnel seems insurmountably long and suffocating when you just want to reach the end. But of course, being retrospective seems to be the only route that will give me a logical conclusion or answer.&lt;br /&gt;I am incredibly relieved to have completed my first semester at Berkeley. Next year I graduate and I'm not sure where the road leads after; to law school, to grad school, or to the Peace Corps? Or to something entirely different? And for the first time in a long time, the elusive knowledge of the future isn't something that concerns me overly. Being here in this particular moment is all that is necessary sometimes. The necessity of the now has struck me over the head. It is obvious. All of Eastern philosophy dictates this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I did know all along though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6228669843649827049-6236908041875365201?l=lovelythinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6236908041875365201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6228669843649827049&amp;postID=6236908041875365201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6236908041875365201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6228669843649827049/posts/default/6236908041875365201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelythinker.blogspot.com/2008/06/world-hold-on-bob-sinclair.html' title='&quot;World, hold on.&quot;  -Bob Sinclair'/><author><name>Timea.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187554515149598373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VZtDyfUtzNs/SlpiTSZhd1I/AAAAAAAAACs/Elpeaf6C-Mk/S220/4481_1145922684866_1131480003_30451797_5891607_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
