rainy morning folding laundry

Ruby Life 2009/11/16 10:31

Laundry Day


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  The feeling after doing laundry can feel incredibly relaxing and stress relieving after midterm week(s) have stormed by.  I hear the rain falling through what remaining leaves are clinging to the branches outside my window.  I listen to the soothing voices of Clazziquai in their first album.  As the pile of folded clothes grows higher, as my sock/underwear drawer gets full, I feel a fullness that can only be understood by someone who's wondered if their supply of clothes will last through midterms week.  I mean, having to do laundry during midterms week would have been a terrible tragedy.

This also means I can mix and match and wear whatever I please, instead of having to look at what I have left to think about what to wear.  I filtered out a few pieces that were too small now as well.  Only one of them has a stain on it, but it's relatively small.  I'll have to find a clothe donation box sometime this week. 

Today the only class I have is at 3:30 pm. Waking up at 8:00 am gives me the luxury of having a slow calm morning.  Granted I'll come home late in the evening since I have to stop by the lab after class..  But while you come home tired in the evening, it feels like you've accomplished more than when you come home in the afternoon and don't do much till night.  Or maybe that's just me.
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Boo !

Ruby Art 2009/11/01 15:17
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Happy Haunted Halloween

made in. Maya 2008



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Nine Hours in the Lab

Ruby Art 2009/10/18 01:33
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Nine hours in the lab.....

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Playing, and Replaying

art 2009/10/01 22:03

et in terra pax hominibus bonae voluntatis

She enjoys classical music. 
She enjoys great music. 
She seeks out great art and great music on a regular basis. 
She thrives to be an artist. 

And I? 


I know not of great art.  Nor do I seek out great art.  Great art.  There was a man of great knowledge that told me of great art.  There were methods of analyzing great art.  And training an eye for great art was of great importance.  But I feel, I feel that his knowledge was too great for me to absorb in such a short amount of time.  That is not great art.  This is great art.  That is not to be considered great art.  Will I find great art?

Will I ever find, that which is known to be, great art?

Tonight I know not of great art.  But I listen to a piece that comes back and visits me every so now and often.  I know not yet of great art, so I cannot say, I cannot say that this is great art.  I know not of music so I may not say this is great music.  But tonight the words, et in terra pax hominibus bonae voluntatis, wrap around my thoughts as I sit here in my chair. 
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Lazy Peon

wow/humor 2009/09/18 20:13
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I recently re-activated my alliance account because I missed my druid.  And on the way to Durotar dual grounds I ran into the Orc/Troll starting grounds.  As I was about to move on to the next area, since you can't pick on level 1s, something caught my eye.  A red name!  I could pick on Lazy Peons!  Anyone that has made an orc or a troll before should be familiar with the quest to whack Lazy Peons to make them go back to work.  I gave the Lazy Peon a good whack all right.

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