Everyday it improves, but I am still crossing my fingers that it'll just flat out disappear so we all can move past this terribly painful situation.
The knot in my stomach would vanish if I could just stand up and stop sugarcoating everything. I have so much to tell you. For one thing, you could have changed a part of me forever, but how am I to get through to you?
26.2.07
I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything
23.2.07
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21.2.07
I slept in my room in my bed for the first time since probably before thanksgiving last night. Wow. I woke up with a whole new perspective on a lot of things. Today has been a good day. Tomorrow will be a good day and so will the day after that. Why? Because I said so. No one is going to make me into something I'm not and no one will make me go against my own feelings. Agreed.
I love you all. The end.
I love you all. The end.
20.2.07
I slept for zero hours last night and had more energy than I've had in months. My dad came home with a gaping head wound today. I made dark chocolate peanut butter cookies. Saffron has been trying to reproduce with Preston. (they're both of the male gender) There are a lot of other things that are going on that I'm not going to use my blog for. But, I am still a definite pedophile....and proud!
19.2.07
best email I've ever received
dear brave, talented, gifted, adventurous, beautiful cook Ana,
o my gosh!!! these pictures look sooooo authentic!!! like the ones that
would be on a cook-book or something...so neat and clean...it just looks
perfect!!!
wow!!! you are so brave to try to cook all the food that you mentioned. i
have never been brave enough to make chicken tikka masala coz i am
scared i will mess it up. but man, you are so brave! i have never made
palak paneer either. i had tried to make gajar ka halwa once when i was
in nepal and it turned out to be a disaster and nobody ate it :(
i am so proud of you. you must be an amazingly brave and most wonderfully
gifted cook. i personally believe that if you can make chicken tikka
masala, there's nothing else in the world you can't do!!! Go, conquer
the world!!! BRAVO!!!
Subu
o my gosh!!! these pictures look sooooo authentic!!! like the ones that
would be on a cook-book or something...so neat and clean...it just looks
perfect!!!
wow!!! you are so brave to try to cook all the food that you mentioned. i
have never been brave enough to make chicken tikka masala coz i am
scared i will mess it up. but man, you are so brave! i have never made
palak paneer either. i had tried to make gajar ka halwa once when i was
in nepal and it turned out to be a disaster and nobody ate it :(
i am so proud of you. you must be an amazingly brave and most wonderfully
gifted cook. i personally believe that if you can make chicken tikka
masala, there's nothing else in the world you can't do!!! Go, conquer
the world!!! BRAVO!!!
Subu
17.2.07
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8.2.07
I finally decided what I want to major in.....
I want to be a meteorologist! I have loved weather my whole life and I just now realized this? Wow. I realized how much Social Work would tear me apart and now my eyes are wide open to this idea. I couldn't be more excited.
...but no schools offer it aside from big schools such as The Ohio State University. Yuck. We'll see.
...but no schools offer it aside from big schools such as The Ohio State University. Yuck. We'll see.
7.2.07
3.2.07
"Eleven o'clock had come and gone. I had to find a way to bring this conversation to a successful conclusion and get out of there. But before I could say anything, she suddenly asked me to hold her.
'Why?' I asked, caught off guard.
'To charge my batteries,' she said.
'Charge your batteries?'
'My body has run out of electricity. I haven't been able to sleep for days now. The minute I get to sleep I wake up, and then I can't get back to sleep. I can't think. When I get like that, somebody has to charge my batteries. Otherwise, I can't go on living. It's true."
-The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by: Haruki Murakami
'Why?' I asked, caught off guard.
'To charge my batteries,' she said.
'Charge your batteries?'
'My body has run out of electricity. I haven't been able to sleep for days now. The minute I get to sleep I wake up, and then I can't get back to sleep. I can't think. When I get like that, somebody has to charge my batteries. Otherwise, I can't go on living. It's true."
-The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by: Haruki Murakami
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