El Condor Pasa
(27 April - 6 May 2001)
6 May 2001
-Well, I'm single again. As Rob
Greenberg
would say, "Ladies...?"
-But things are okay. It was amicable, probably my 4th (maybe only
my
3rd) amicable breakup. & technically it's just "taking a
break
for the summer". So we shall see. Even though she's
starting
to feel the weirdness, I think we're both better off, both for the 3
months
& a week, & for closing it here. For now. Another
friend
at least. & that, as John Irving would say, paraphrasing, in
the novel
of his I'm currently reading ("A Widow for One Year") is the
end of
the story. Not really, but you know.
-Driving back with Mesco was also a good time. College gets in the
way
of good uses of time at college all the time.
5 May 2001
[from South Hadley,
Massachusetts]
-Life is a metaphor.
-Gutsy. But necessary.
-I'm not a fan of that knotted-stomach feeling. But apparently
it's just
me feeling it... for now.
4 May 2001
-Tonight's poker night was lackluster at
best.
I doubled my money, but I'm not convinced I doubled my
fun. It wasn't
that bad, but it just wasn't a way to end the year.
-The Mariners are 22-6 & yet our online poll doesn't recognize that
we could
win more than 100 games this year. We're on pace to win 127
(one-hundred
& twenty-seven) games! Get with it, people! I think we
might
fall a bit short of that but hey, this is the best start to a season I
could
imagine. Woohoo!
-I really like this weather we're having & in 6 days I'll be in the
promised
land of weather. But first, I'm going to Holyoke for the
weekend...
3 May 2001
-From Stina, I am always waiting for the
example
that beats me. Always. It's not funny cuz it's
true.
-Important survey: are people always thinking?
-Lisha, I hate to break it to ya, but it's May. We're not, as your
page
would suggest, on April 33rd. But I'll be seeing you on April
38th! :)
2 May 2001
-I am weary, appreciative, & filled
with "Windmills".
That's all. This summer is shaping up to be a series of
beautiful
moments. & even if it isn't, life shapes up that way most of
the time.
The more steps one takes back, the more focused the picture
gets. &
what a sparkling vision one can have from a mile out.
-The Quiz
has 27 more questions!
1 May 2001
-Soup can labels can be interesting.
-Points to anyone who can name the source of the above reference - an
ANCIENT
one, I'll give you that hint. Jeez, I know I commented on this
last year,
but "May Day" always seems to fit the day so
perfectly... & I
don't mean Red Square Commie Marches so much as DISASTER! But I
don't
FEEL like it's a disaster... I feel like it's the natural conclusion of
my recent
awakenings about academics. As Ariela told me, it'd do me good to
fail
a class. Gris confronted this with matter-of-factness. I
just need
to make up my mind. Nothing I care about's in jeopardy... I just
need
to figure out where the line is between pride & dignity.
30 April 2001
-I am done with science FOREVER! (Do
you
know what fo'eva means?...)
-I am not done with this paper... yet. Either way, whatever
happens, I
keep my scholarship. So I'll take my time. I care too much
about
the things that count to care about these things anymore. I have
resigned
from the gradegame. I'm just lingering for a piece of paper that's
the
same either way. & for the opportunity to debate & write a
thesis.
29 April 2001
-I see how it is.
-From last night's Boot, I just can't get "Windmills" out of
my head.
Even though in the words of Ariela's dad, it was
"interminable (dahling)",
it was still a good show. But that song just kills me.
-Convince me I can have fun today without thinking about the entire
research
paper I have to do tonight...
-Russ has helped convince me I can have fun... after all, my research
paper
is NOT a thesis. Woohoo on that front. Funny thing is, I'm
actually
gonna WANT to write my thesis, just not this paper. Steveo,
Jordan, &
Driscoll are so wedded to people wanting to be interested in academics
(&
politics). I don't understand it. But I enjoyed seeing them
nonetheless.
& tonight's gonna rock. But softball also rocks.
-Nikki cracks me up.
-Debate kids night at Fenway will be the 9th! I'm seein'
back-to-back
M's games!
-364 days ago, I wrote on this page that I wanted someone to tell me
they weren't
afraid to feel. I just had a roomful of debaters tell me that for
hours,
each in a way more emotional & touching than I could
fathom. I'm overwhelmed,
clearly unprepared to do work, but absorbed in what really counts in
life. How
I'm going to deal with losing those 5 seniors from the debate team I
just don't
know. Even Brad & I were starting to like each
other! Good God,
the losses we sustain in life. & the beauty that goes with
such sustenance.
28 April 2001
-Seeing "Memento" last night
makes a
clean 4-for-4 of disturbing movies that I've seen at the Kendall Square
Cinema.
Though it was quite thought-provoking & maybe even is
recommended
for its commentary on some very important issues that I seek to look
into in
upcoming works of fiction, sorta tangentially at least. But
joining the
ranks of "Your Friends & Neighbors",
"Happiness", &
"All About My Mother" nonetheless.
-After nearly 3 years, a return to Pho Pasteur. Better company,
undoubtedly.
But chinese broccoli means the same odd thing it meant back
then.
-Exit Maddy. Two months... sigh. We've only had three months
so
far in the first place.
-Twelve days left here, though. That's a relief. & the
Mariners
are 19-4 & Lisha & I are gonna try to see them in a few
days. Sweet.
I only have 4 academic tasks left & 2 of them are on
Monday. This
means tomorrow night's gonna be awful, but after that, it's all
good. &
even, if I'm lucky, before that.
27 April 2001
-A Friday without debate! What is to
be
done? I think Madeline has some ideas...
Introspection, My Worst
Friend* (Current)
Ye Olde Archive (Past)
Tell me this is not the end...*
*-lyrics from an as-yet unreleased song, "The Same Old
Frontiers",
by SWClayton.