Poor Rice
Friday, November 7, 2008
flowers, ambition, and longing
My bougainvillea looks tired but is finally blooming.
A riveted discussion in poli makes me remember why I want my PhD.
A nice evening after a long week makes me miss someone.
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My grandmother has always said that when things are going well, you should lay in a ditch and cry, "poor rice!". This is a blog of things that make me happy enough to make that necessary.
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early mornings, inspiration, and kindness
consumerism and comfort
exhaustion and bonding
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endings and beginnings
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luxury, accomplishment, and getting back on the horse
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warmth, clean starts, and opportunities
What I'm Listening to
"Green Eyes" by Damien Rice
"The Luckiest" by Ben Folds
"Ring of Fire" by Johnny Cash
"Philosophy" by Ben Folds
"You Are What You Love" by Jenny Lewis
"It Couldn't Be Me" by Johnathan Rice
"Forever" by Ben Harper
"Livin Our Love Song" by Jason Michael Carroll
"Sessions" by the Counting Crows
"Into Your Arms" by Evan Dando
What I'm Reading
On the Road by Jack Kerouac
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