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sometimes it helps to open a book

of course I forgot to pack my journal in my bag today. >.< Which means that while my computer was rejecting the Harvard Wireless in the library and all I wanted to do was write, I couldn't. Perhaps I'll try expounding some of my thoughts here, although for me the computer will never replace the joy of pen & paper.

( on the prodigal son )

And now it's time to pack up and head to class.. and of course i think i have to come back to the library later tonight after classes to get stuff from reserve. (which i hate, btw)

(no subject)

Twelve hour days are exhausting. And yet, I could have stayed doing more work if I only had food. I guess I am in the right field.

Tonight's agenda (for tomorrow) includes:

creating an outline to distribute & a presentation on the first two Chapters of Foucault's History of Sexuality

writing a 7-10 page paper on something for my Feminism and Catholicism class - waiting for inspiration on this

reading Hooker's homily on the Eucharist for Anglican reading group

Who needs sleep? Never gonna get it!

Perhaps I should stock up on caffeine and sugar.