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Name: Jasmin Country: United States State: California Birthday: 11/18/1987 Gender: Female
Interests: Angelina Jolie, Aladdin, attempting poetry, Aysha for president, bare feet, Batman, beauty, Ben Folds Five, being unpredictable, BPG, blue, boys, burgundy, Caitlin, Caitlin’s writings, cats, cellos, Choir trips, Chris, Christian Slater, comics, communication, creative freedom, cuddling, cynicism, dancing as if no one's watching, Danny Elfman, Danny Kaye, Disney, drawing, driving in the hills, emotion, expression, FHS girl's tennis, Fight Club, fire, free affection, Gambit, harmonizing (esp. with Caitlin), Harry Potter, hiking at night, hot tubbing, italian boys, Jack Black, Johnny Depp, laserquest, late night phone calls, laughter, long showers, love, making sandcastles, Moulin Rouge, music, naps, nature, Nightmare Before Christmas, Expertise: online comics, orange juice, originality, penguins, Phantom of the Opera, people, piano, pirates, Pixar, prismacolor markers, pushing limits, quirky nicknames, raw vegetables, RENT, reading, retribution, rice, riding on cars, roses, running in the rain, Santa Barbara, sarcasm, saxophones, Saybia, screaming, Sean Penn, 2nd season James Marsters, Sepultura, shooting stars, singing, Sleeping Beauty, sketchbooks, snowy weather, spontaneity, Starbucks, Strings of Fate, Strongbad, study groups, taking a chance, Tenacious D, text msgs, the extreme team, theater, Turkish pop, turtles, unending hugs, unexpected kisses, Veruca Salt, warm tea, warmth on cold nights, writing on people, X-men. Occupation: Student
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| life is a cabaret, old chum, so come to the cabaret.
no, seriously, come see Cabaret. two more shows, Friday and Saturday at 8:00 in CRH, basement of Caesar Chavez.
if you don't come, you are quite possibly a big weenie.
in other news, this paper for my postmodernism class is currently kicking my ass grandly.
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| OH EM GEE. the new harry potter book cover looks so TIGHT!
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| [mood | thinking] [music | The Blackheart Procession, Tropics of Love] so much happens in college. it's absolutely ridiculous. i thought i knew who i was in high school, but when i stop and remember who i was then, i realize that i have changed... SO much. heh, but really now, how much do i sound like every other college student right now? it's interesting how something so universal can feel so personal. in any case, i'd like to think that this person who i have evolved into is learning and becoming a better person with every new experience i go through. i think i am. it's interesting to see who comes in and out of your life... who stays central in your life, who drifts to the periphery, and who drifts out of your circle entirely. that's the nice thing about Aysha, for sure. i know that no matter what, no matter how i change and whatever happens, she's the one sure person i'll be able to count on for my entire life. i rather think that's a big deal. how do people get along without siblings? i just can't imagine... but really, so much happens in college. every bad experience you have, you think, oh yes, that sucked, but i've learned now. and then another things happens, and you think, good thing i got through that, i'll never let that happen again. but how many times must you go through that? when do you finally learn? man, i gotta get my shit together. SO much happens in college. wouldn't have it any other way though... i love it here. i love the people i'm meeting, the opportunities, the person it's turning me into. when people ask me if i think they should stay an extra semester when they don't necessarily have to, i first ask if it's a financial problem. if they say no, i say that i would certainly stay an extra semester (and i probably will too). never again in our lives will there be a time like this. never again will we be surrounded by all... this. i don't even know how to articulate it properly. but not only that, an extra semester you could spend getting an internship or a job, or anything else that would make you look just a little bit better for grad school. that's the THING. there's so many POSSIBILITIES here. ... oh LIFE. | | |
| more things that are messed up (props to Aysha for showing me this). read it. disgusting.
Fear and Bigotry in Congress
Published: December 23, 2006
The flap over whether one newly elected member of Congress can use the
Koran rather than the Bible in a private ceremony demonstrates the
founding fathers’ wise decision to avoid institutionalizing any
religious faith. Besides Santa Claus, the Christmas
season usually brings some reminder that the worst way to acknowledge
the importance of religious faith in America is by demanding that the
entire nation follow one particular theology. Last year it was the war
over the nonexistent “war on Christmas.” This year, it’s the flap over
whether one newly elected member of Congress can use the Koran rather
than the Bible next month in a private ceremony. Keith
Ellison, who converted to Islam when he was in college, will be the
first Muslim member of the House of Representatives come January. He
and his new colleagues will take the oath of office as a group, and
then repeat it in private for the benefit of family and friends. It is
only in that second ceremony that the Bible comes into play, and to the
extent that it has a significance, we suspect Mr. Ellison’s
constituents in Minnesota would like to see him using a book that best
represents his religious beliefs. Not so for a radio talk host
named Dennis Prager, who claimed that using the Koran would “embolden
Islamic extremists.” Then Representative Virgil Goode Jr. of Virginia
announced that his concerns went beyond the erosion of the Bible’s
exclusive rights to be sworn on. Mr. Goode is bothered by Mr. Ellison’s
faith in general, and wrote a letter to his constituents saying that
this was a wake-up call about the danger that there would be “many more
Muslims elected to office and demanding the use of the Koran” unless
immigration laws were tightened. Mr. Ellison, who traces his
ancestors in the United States to 1742, has behaved with extreme grace
throughout the incident. As for Mr. Prager and Mr. Goode, we appreciate
their help in demonstrating how very fast things can get both nutty and
unpleasant once the founding fathers’ wise decision to avoid
institutionalizing any religious faith gets breached. | | |
| APPARENTLY, inflammable means flammable. and that is messed up.
totally awesome:
platitude: | 1. | a flat, dull, or trite remark, esp. one uttered as if it were fresh or profound. |
| 2. | the quality or state of being flat, dull, or trite: the platitude of most political oratory. |
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