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That moment when you uncover a really awesome paper you wrote years ago that will work perfectly as a writing sample...ahhh, sheer bliss.

Customizing my statement of purpose for the umpteenth time.

Ate dinner next to Elliott Gould tonight. Ygads!!!

Well, anxiety, you finally won. I have no idea where to go from here.

Tearing my hair out at the root over this paper. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

Sometimes it looks like my dog is the midst of contemplating life's greatest mysteries. I mustn't disturb him lest I break his serious concentration.

Dear self: If you could maybe not spend 11 hours on the next paragraph you write, that'd be awesome. Kthxbai.

New Years Eve: Drinking champagne from the bottle and smoking Dunhills alone in my kitchen. Ugh. Hope everyone else is having fun!!!

Between the business trips of past and 2 years of school, I haven't lived at home full-time for more than 3 years. Today, that changes. Yay! Merry Christmas Eve!

It only took eight years, but I'm finally graduating from undergrad!!! At this rate, I'll be lucky to finish PhD in 10-15 years lol.

It only took eight years, but I'm finally graduating from undergrad!!! At this rate, I'll be lucky to finish PhD in 10-15 years lol.

I'd like to see boustrophedonic writing make a comeback just so I can keep saying boustrophedonic.

I'd like to see boustrophedonic writing make a comeback just so I can keep saying boustrophedonic.

At what point does realism become so realistic that it becomes anything but realistic?

Gonna cheer myself up by making some three-layer peppermint bark

Gonna cheer myself up by making some three-layer peppermint bark

Feeling defeated at the moment.

Feeling defeated at the moment.

A little Chaucer and a little Christmas music. The calm before the storm.

A little Chaucer and a little Christmas music. The calm before the storm.

Final papers? Already? Didn't the semester just start yesterday?

Final papers? Already? Didn't the semester just start yesterday?

Back to the east coast tomorrow. Didn't accomplish anything over break, so I'm still behind. Crap.

I didn't realize how homesick I was until I returned to LA for the holiday. I don't want to leave again

Dear time: if you could just slow down a little, I'd be much obliged. Thankee kindly, good sir. Dutifully yours, Jen