March 31, 2005


Working on my application for the Whitney ISP program (curitorial studies), has made me realize the beauty of writing a personal statement every once in a while. This one is rather focused upon my professional asperations and why I have them, so I am not going ot post it, however I think writing one of these every six months ago is a great way to figure out where you are and where you are going. I highly recomend it < / >Dr. Phill< / >

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March 29, 2005


It looks like my old nemesis is about to (with any luck) drop off the face of the earth. With any luck, the prognosis I uttered to him face-to-face will come true and he will be burning in hell by the end of the week. I suppose would take a lot more comfort in this fact if I actually believed in the existence of hell.

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March 21, 2005


I was going to write something catty about the poor lady who's parent's refuse to let pass (ie, her heart condition, which caused her heart failure, was caused by an eating disorder and now the feeding tube has been removed...) but that would be tacky, even for me.

Oh yea, I'm back.

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