Mar
27
Me too, my dear. Well, same state. Entirely different area.
soon…
Tarradiddle.
n.
Silly pretentious speech or writing; twaddle.
My name is Elizabeth. You can reach me at almostyou at gmail if you are so inclined.
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Mar
27
The email I sent last night. This is really happening.
Hello my dearest dears,
FRP and a few others who might be interested, I am sad to inform you that I will be leaving this incredible place and program. I am not, however, sad about why I’m leaving. I have accepted a position as the Editor in Chief of a start up magazine in the OC. I am simultaneously thrilled and terrified about this, which makes me believe that it’s the right decision.
I cannot even begin to express to you all how amazing my experience here has been. I am so proud to have been a part of such an amazing program and working alongside some of the most talented, smart, and dedicated people I have ever met. Certainly the families that I have worked with have made my time here seem worthwhile, but it is my co-workers who have made my time here so enjoyable and at certain times, bearable. I could not have made it with out you all and I hope that you realize that.
But before you (and I) get all weepy, you aren’t rid of me just yet. My last day will be May 2 and I assure you that I will be in full force until my very last day.
Thank you for putting up with my loud mouth,
Elizabeth
Mar
26
Yes! I thought that was just my computer, so I didn’t say anything about it. Sigh.
Are you having trouble listening to some of the tracks? For some reason about half the songs won’t load.
Mar
26
Yes! I’m listening to the muxtape this morning while writing case notes. Thank youuuuuu. And yes, stuff in the mail is the best. I’ll send you my address.
:)
Elizabeth-
I made you a mixtape (my muxtape is a preview (scroll down)) in payment for the hat. Now, I could send it to you snail mail style. Why? Well, who doesn’t enjoy getting stuff in the mail? Let me know.
_Andrew
Mar
25
3:42 am via text message. Change is in the air.
- Adam: Sorry no progress on the mag. Had a huge issue both at [redacted] and with the apartment. All taken care of tomorrow hopefully and total attention on the mag from then on.
- Me: That's cool. I'm giving my job a month notice this week so they have time to hire someone new and I've got some more ideas that we can talk about tomorrow.
- Adam: Go to bed!
- Me: That's where I am. My phone just wakes me up since I'm on call 24/7. I can't wait for that to change.
Mar
20
Katie’s scarf is finished. Too bad I forgot to bring it to work for her.
I also wish I could have gotten a better picture of the stitch definition. Oh wells.
Mar
20
Spring is happening outside my window.
Mar
20
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Two years ago, I was obsessed with Saul Williams. I even busted one of his tunes out for the first annual iPod war. Good times.
So good.
Saul Williams - Telegram
Dear Hip Hop .(stop)
This shit has gone too far (stop)
Please see that mixer and turntables are returned to Kool Herc. (stop)
The ghettos are dancing off beat. (stop)
The master of ceremonies have forgotten that they were once slaves and have neglected the occasion of this ceremony. (stop)
Perhaps we should not have encouraged them to use cordless microphones, for they have walked too far from the source and are emitting a lesser frequency.
Mar
20
Just sayin'
If there is any merit to the notion of karma, I am either the most heinous person who has ever existed, or I am due to win the lottery any minute now.
Mar
19
Dear Andrew,
I made you a hat. Unless you have a tremendously large head. In which case, I made someone else a hat.
Yours truly,
Elizabeth
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