OMG!!!!

The big sis is cleaning out the study while I *try* to do my essays, and she has just uncovered a whole bag full of our old cassette tapes!

The most exciting part: ROXETTE!!! *falls over from 90s dagginess overload*

I will be playing Roxette on my tiny crappy cd/radio/tape player for the next few weeks. *giggles hysterically and sigh* I miss cassette tapes...

Please forgive me if I happen to break into daggy 80s/90s lovesongs in your presence in the near future. I've been complaining about my lack of new music so much lately that I almost forgot the joy of rediscovering old music...

Other newses:

I am loving this particular essay that I am writing at the moment, but wondering also if there is any point in putting so much effort into something that may not even be marked because of its incredible lateness.. It is also diverting my attention away from the other three essays I should be doing...

Soooo disappointed in myself...

I helped Miss blu make bonbons last night. T'was fun :)

Am feeling neglected by people I have no right to feel neglected by...

Am feeling incredibly needy. Need to find something else to occupy mind aside from neediness. Essays aren't helping...

Talked to Ms Leesle today and was highly entertained/amused as usual :D Now have another invitation to join the world of WoW...

I shall leave you with a quote:

“To walk is to lack a place. It is the indefinite process of being absent and in search of a proper. The moving about that the city multiplies and concentrates makes the city itself an immense social experience of lacking a place – an experience that is, to be sure, broken up into countless tiny deportations (displacements and walks), compensated for by the relationships and intersections of these exoduses that intertwine and create an urban fabric but is only a name, the City.”

-De Certeau, ‘Walking the City’, 103

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