internecinus: deadly
hindrances:a delay
my frustrations and complications....
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Monday, June 24, 2002
damn me and my music fiendness...every cd i listen to has some memory attached to it...
i think i bought too much music this year...
i miss you guys.... =(
posted by lainey at 11:43 PM
Saturday, June 22, 2002
life doesn't end when you leave...
it just needs to get used to the change of scenery...
i'm slowly getting used to this life...
welcome home elaine
posted by lainey at 3:31 PM
Friday, June 14, 2002
in about 24 hours i will be leaving one of the best homes i've had in the four years i've been at uci...
and going back to a place that doesn't quite feel like home anymore even though i say its my "home home"
i'm leaving behind:
friends who have become family,
residents who've become friends,
places that have become homes,
a world where it felt like i was on my own for once...
it was good times...
hey...at least i'm coming back in three months to get one more go, no?? heheh but i don't know how i'm gonna live without ethernet for three months!!! hahahahahahah
posted by lainey at 11:28 AM
Wednesday, June 12, 2002
i am on the verge of tears.
i just walked into my hall from watching the laker game with caren, jp, and emil, and i come into an empty hall. the walls are bare and it makes me sad. i walk into my room and none of the posters are up and boxes filled with my stuff are the first thing i see. i can't help but be on the verge of tears!! this has been the hardest year of my life and i learned so much from it, but i dont want it to end.... i know that i say this every year, but this year feels different. last year i left kaba board and reach behind and my heartbroke...but that was just with like 30 ppl...this time i'm leaving board again, 26 other ra's, the mesa staff in general: cp's, sp's, dm's labtech's....and most importantly my resis...i never thought this job would have been so hard....my resis went from names on a piece of paper to people i shared a year of my life with. all 66 of them...even though i bonded with i'd say like half of them...these ppl still meant a lot to me. i'd like to know what happens to them in 3 or 4 years when they graduate...it feels so strange to think that these ppl looked up to me for advice, help, anything really.... i never really thought i'd get to live this dream..and now that its almost time for me to wake up...
i'd rather stay in bed....
mood of the moment: thoughtful and sad
posted by lainey at 9:19 PM
Monday, June 10, 2002
1 paper down, 1 more to go
and spanish at 130-330...
i shall be done by tomorrow i swear it!! time to write one more papeles!!!
posted by lainey at 11:25 PM
Saturday, June 08, 2002
no more board
no more drama
no more stress
let the good times roll...
posted by lainey at 1:28 AM
Wednesday, June 05, 2002
check this out! LOL
=p
leave it up to alex to think of something like this up...
Kevin Random's Journal 5th June, 2002. 12:03 am. I'm starting a club...
It's called the TIRED AS FUCK Club. It also has other varying names such as the, DON'T GIVE A FUCK Club, or FUCK THE WORLD Club.
Founding father: Alex Tagle
Founding mom: Elaine Dolalas
Treasurer: Misha Nubia
General Members:
Nina DeVilla
posted by lainey at 9:00 PM
Tuesday, June 04, 2002
i'm running away
from my past, my memories, my sadness, my happiness, my joy
from my friends, my family, my enemies, my acquaintances
and into the future, uncertainties, new loves, new joys, new sadness, new smiles
into the unknown, horizon, new life
but i always still feel like i'm running.....why am i running???
(yes yes...this is a cyptic blog...i'm having a cryptic moment...cripes its nearly four in the morn!)
posted by lainey at 3:57 AM
Saturday, June 01, 2002
i just packed more shit into my lil corolla and will be off to work and then home to unload it all...
three years worth of stuff....damn i have a lot of stuff...this will be my second trip back and it still feels llike theres more shit in my room...even tho its getting more and more empty...
att he beginning of this year i thought this would be the last haul, the last move ever, but i am coming back for one more go at this thing called college life...only this time...i dont think i'll have as much stuff...which is sad..i like having everything i've accumulated in college around me. everything, every scarp, every piece of paper holds with it some kind of personal meaning...alas...this is the mentality of a packrat...
i dont want to cry, but i know i will, the sentimental mush mouth in me always does...
in one year i've met people who i will never forget and will say good bye to many people i truly care about like family...fuck they are family....
damn college for only being 4-5-6-7 (in grandpa j's case heheh ) years
i know that through it all i've been truly blessed to meet all these people...
so if any of you lovely people are reading this..
I LOVE YOU & THANKS
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