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<rss version="2.0"><channel><title>shoetif123's estrip.org Blog</title><link>https://estrip.org</link><description><![CDATA[shoetif123's estrip.org journal]]></description><language>en-us</language><skipHours/><skipDays/><docs>http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss</docs><generator>Paul Visco's surebert framework RSS creator</generator><item><title>pretentious professors</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34338/pretentious_professors.html</link><description><![CDATA[unfortunately i had the expereince of receiving an F this semester from one of my profs in graduate school.  unfortunately he is a dick and has screwed up the rest of my year at UB and i hate him for that.  I have never received an F in my life let alone anything lower than a B-.  Especially in grad school.  None of my other teachers had a problem with me.  that&#039;s what i get, a little straight white catholic girl taking queer theory.  i was dead from thge start.  the thing that really upset me is that I did all the work i was supposed to do and busted my ass.  All for no credits, nothing.  And get this--the guy had the nerve to say, and i quote--&quot;in all honesty, i do not know how you got into graduate school at ub, or what you are even doing here.&quot;  What a little bitch!!!!! I&#039;m not taking this though, im going above and beyond him and he&#039;ll never know what hit his pretentious little shitty academic world.<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 16:34:43 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34338/pretentious_professors.html</guid></item><item><title>home sloth</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34337/home_sloth.html</link><description><![CDATA[well hello journal and journal people,<br />
wow. i havent been on in a looong time.  I actually havent been writing in a long time.  which is a bad thing. all these thoughts in my head and i have no idea what to do with them.  so i did write some poems lately. guess i&#039;ll just put those up to quell my anger, fears and anxieties....<br />
enjoy,<br />
nicole<br />
<br /><ul class="tb"><li>Wrong with me</li></ul>Second guessing<br />
The tears <br />
The pity<br />
<br />
Cant understand<br />
Why I want whats wrong<br />
What I can never have<br />
Why things wont just be<br />
<br />
Angry at my mind<br />
Angry and my stupidity<br />
To think that I could be<br />
Everything there is to be<br />
<br />
Angry at myself<br />
For leaving my independence outside <br />
Wanting the dependence <br />
That I can't hide<br />
<br />
So alone<br />
Pretending for so long<br />
And right now I can't break this<br />
Right now I can't just be<br />
<br />
Anything I thought I was.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br /><ul class="tb"><li>Build her up</li></ul>Embrace the strength<br />
Then toss her<br />
Forsaking the delicate mind<br />
<br />
In and out<br />
Breathe<br />
Rise and fall<br />
Like innocence gone astray<br />
<br />
Sands and ash<br />
Comtemplating truth<br />
Supervising circumstance<br />
Of wasted words<br />
<br />
Twisting of uncertainty<br />
Mash of the apt<br />
Fading away<br />
To find a small soul<br />
<br />
Breaking and grinding and churning<br />
Never receiving<br />
Wallowing in thirst<br />
Cleaning out the ever-present <br />
<br />
Unconsciously adoring<br />
Painfully abhorring<br />
Righteously pining<br />
For the endless killing <br />
<br />
Leaving and stirred<br />
Aimlessly feeling<br />
This pit of pits<br />
Clean the slate<br />
<br />
Should have been<br />
Done sooner rather than later<br />
Independence and dignity<br />
Sinking deeper and deeper<br />
<br />
Make it stop<br />
Make it stop<br />
Cant <br />
Break <br />
 Free.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br /><ul class="tb"><li>Only you</li></ul>Reflecting <br />
Only you <br />
Thinking<br />
<br />
Only you<br />
Breathing along<br />
Only you <br />
Wondering<br />
<br />
Only you<br />
Walking to the corner<br />
Only you<br />
Remembering<br />
<br />
Only you<br />
Creating a catastrophe<br />
Only you<br />
Waiting<br />
<br />
Only you<br />
Churing inside<br />
Only you<br />
Boiling<br />
<br />
Only you<br />
Asking why<br />
Only you<br />
Suffering<br />
<br />
With an unreciprocated attatchment.<br />
<br />
<br />
this has a bit to do with the man quotient in my life if you hadn't guessed already.  sigh, im just tired of being confused and trying and just getting treated like a stupid fucking toy.  i&#039;m a person goddamit.  so one of my resolutions for 05 is to start a clean slate with this relationship and dating stuff.  problem is, so attatched to peop;le that treat me not so good. i know other people know how that is.....girls are so stupid, i will attest to that.<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jan 2005 15:30:54 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34337/home_sloth.html</guid></item><item><title>crap!</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34336/crap_.html</link><description><![CDATA[i just wrote a list of why i am happy today.  then i lost it!!!<br />
grr. i am not happy anymore.<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 22:27:15 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34336/crap_.html</guid></item><item><title>you'll miss me when youre gone</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34334/you_ll_miss_me_when_youre_gone.html</link><description><![CDATA[you&#039;ll miss the sparkle that I endured<br />
you&#039;ll miss the never ending lure<br />
of something so pure<br />
and considerate<br />
<br />
i couldn't understand if you knew what you had<br />
i had you<br />
but maybe it was too much<br />
for him to acknowledge<br />
<br />
so you go and dissappear<br />
and i&#039;m left here<br />
to sit and cry<br />
wondering why im writing this <br />
<br />
because i can't exactly put into words<br />
how this hurts<br />
or what it was<br />
the fact that you couldn't kiss the one you loved.<br />
<br />
you came in and collided<br />
with an endearing force<br />
and yet leaving on a good note<br />
always hurts so much more<br />
<br />
i wish i could just forget <br />
all the memories, just regrets<br />
pleasure is a pain<br />
one we can&#039;t halt<br />
love is one we can't stop<br />
<br />
we only give<br />
i never get.<br />
<br />
<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 16 Nov 2004 23:57:11 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34334/you_ll_miss_me_when_youre_gone.html</guid></item><item><title>fear</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/shoetif123/34333/fear.html</link><description><![CDATA[today sucks.<br />
people in this country suck.<br />
i still think the country should split up....everyone south of the mason/dixon line and west of the mississippi...with the exception of california and washington and oregon...they can be their own country...like luxemborg.  the northeast can be like switzerland.<br />
the bush campaign basically won through the theory of fear and discrimination.  although i believe the next four years will be filled with more death, destruction, outsourcing, unemployment, poverty, segregation, stupidity and hate--i am thankful that no one can change the philosophy and the spirit of america.  im not getting blown up for writing this.  so thank god for that.<br />
i cannot believe 11 honkey states voted against gay marriage.  what&#039;s next, seperate drinking fountains?<br />
ugh. i don't even want to think about the next four years and what they will bring...possibly a move to toronto becaue i want be able to get a job HERE...but im going to keep fighting, and i hope everyone else does too.<br />
<br />
congrats on being an awesome human being john kerry.....<br />
<br />
thank you.<br />
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