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timeripple ([personal profile] timeripple) wrote2007-02-11 04:15 pm

so steer a course a course for nowhere

That's it, I've HAD it. I am moving somewhere else and enrolling somewhere where I can play with test tubes and get in on this mitochondrial DNA stuff. Maybe Seattle. I hear it rains a lot there.

On plus side, in Apuleius some witch just transformed a whole bunch of people into various animals, set a house on fire, and transported some guy to the top of a mountain and left him there. This is AWESOME.

Nonetheless, I am still going to play with mitochondria. And rain.

we live for words and die for words
principles we can afford

a sea of changes three miles wide

[identity profile] snowqueenofhoth.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
I love how we use song lyrics as titles and they can be oh-so-appropriate.

And also, I am not the only person in the world who dislikes constant warm, sunny weather, yay!
I knew this already, but it's always a relief to see someone else be like, where's my RAIN?

This is why we are friends, yes? Among other reasons.^_^

[identity profile] timeripple.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
Among other reasons, yes. ^_^

*grin* Gotta admit, I usually pick what I'm listening to pretty carefully.

Dude, where ARE you? FLAIL! *flails*

[identity profile] kayselkiemoon.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I almost always use song lyrics for titles, too. am stuck in the habit, most like.

*commences wailing* Noooooooo! don't move to Seattle! come East! there is plenty of rain in Boston and NY and MD and other biology-friendly cities. promise! I miss you! and Rachel. d'you know if she's coming back after 1 yr?

well, this january/febraury we've been unusually dry I think, but I'd much rather be sopped throughout March/April/May and have sunny Februaries, because dec/jan/feb are my hardest months.

[identity profile] timeripple.livejournal.com 2007-02-13 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
2 years, I think? but ask her.

Funny. November and April are my bad months.