21.11.2002 | 6:07 p.m.
ti--i-ime is on my side, yes it is

It feels like I haven't written anything of any consequence lately. Wait. I take that back. It feels like I haven't written anything unacademic of any consequence lately. I've been drowning in papers; I have no resources for this last one. It has to be 15 pages long. "Ethnic Repression: The Case of The Gypsies."

This semester has passed by quicker than I could ever imagine. Last fall seemed to go on for eternities. Even now I think back, and find it hard to believe it was merely a year ago. That I've only known these people I spend my time with for a few months. To think that last year at this approximate time, Daisy and I smiled at each other obligatorily in the hallways. Or that I thought Jenny was just another loud,obnoxious Southerner. Or that, God forbid, Matthew actually cared about me. Only been a year...

So. The Beatles in a week. Finals in 2 weeks. Dubai in 4 weeks. Bombay in 5. 2003 in 6. Time is definitely not on my side.

deja vu? | jamais vu?