February 2011
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Midnight Musings
I like it when a boy tries to give me his food. #1 It means he doesn’t think I’m so obese that I shouldn’t eat (or he’s accepted it..fine either way ^^) and #2 I’ve gathered -from living and eating with them 24/7- that food is literally the most important thing to the male species..and if he wants me, no is making me, to take some of his food, he’s willing to...
Jan 24th
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im-justlivinglife: Boys at Other School’s : and im like : Boys at my school : and im like: Not true for ALL the boys I know…but still. LOL. 
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“I like to see people reunited, maybe that’s a silly thing, but what can I say, I...”
– Extremely Loud And Incredibly Close (via casimms)
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Hmm the worst part about this quarter’s schedule is that all my meals are at awkward time…but the best part is I have perfect gaps in between classes to visit Preby’s every Monday Wednesday Friday :) so I will do something with this advantage. super packed day again today but very very pretty weather <3
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Flow
According to Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi, a Hungarian psychology professor, flow is completely focused motivation. It is a single-minded immersion and represents perhaps the ultimate in harnessing the emotions in the service of performing and learning. In flow the emotions are not just contained and channeled, but positive, energized, and aligned with the task at hand. To be caught in the ennui of...
Jan 10th
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“Remember one hundred people can tell a girl that she’s beautiful, but a girl’s...”
– Joann Park  ♥
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It's weird
how everyone deals with sadness in their own way. Even if I could go home this weekend I wouldn’t. I can’t handle the weight of my mom’s sadness, or William’s false apathy. I can’t handle watching Jonathan wonder if he should be sad or not. And I can’t handle being around anyone that intensifies my constant, struggling repressed sadness. Or it’d explode....
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