the most high wants us alive
Feb. 27th, 2006 11:06 amLove! for life, so much right now, amazing dinner with Sef and Helen at Sef's house out in Lusk which is his family's house and so was the coziest thing I've seen in ages. Simply amazing food- to start: salad with red peppers and avocados and lemon, olives, spongy fried tofu with homemade teryiaki; and then: curried chickpeas with tomatoes and spinach and slow heat from chilies, brown rice; and to drink: red wine from the Spar plus homebrewed cider; and plus: fabulous mixtapes in the background and homegrown grass rolled up with Drum tobacco; and then: delightful sleep on their landing with a skylight above my head, bare-chested down on soft cotton sheets.
There were riots in town on Saturday because loyalists came down to march and republicans (well, and probably lots of fuckers just looking for a fight) got up in arms about it. You can read some accounts of it here if you'd like: http://www.indymedia.ie. The vibe in town was really weird. I've only heard of 2 people getting stabbed so I think it was more property damage than anything, but still. Plus later that night was 6 Nations rugby--so, needless to say I stayed in that night, watched Cabaret for the first time with Shani, and had a delightful evening. We'd gone out to brunch that afternoon so her drag troupe could see her off, so it was this surreally bourgeois moment around 4pm Saturday, sitting inside this well-upholstered club sipping mimosas eating eggs florentine with sirens whirring all outside across the river.
I have lots of work to catch up on but I'm strangely relaxed (read: in denial) about it. I saw a photo this morning that just capped this weekend. My life is beautiful I'm going to go say my prayers.
There were riots in town on Saturday because loyalists came down to march and republicans (well, and probably lots of fuckers just looking for a fight) got up in arms about it. You can read some accounts of it here if you'd like: http://www.indymedia.ie. The vibe in town was really weird. I've only heard of 2 people getting stabbed so I think it was more property damage than anything, but still. Plus later that night was 6 Nations rugby--so, needless to say I stayed in that night, watched Cabaret for the first time with Shani, and had a delightful evening. We'd gone out to brunch that afternoon so her drag troupe could see her off, so it was this surreally bourgeois moment around 4pm Saturday, sitting inside this well-upholstered club sipping mimosas eating eggs florentine with sirens whirring all outside across the river.
I have lots of work to catch up on but I'm strangely relaxed (read: in denial) about it. I saw a photo this morning that just capped this weekend. My life is beautiful I'm going to go say my prayers.
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Date: 2006-02-27 10:22 pm (UTC)I also have lots of work to catch up on and I am starting to panic.
Dublin sounds dangerous.
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Date: 2006-02-28 08:27 am (UTC)Don't panic; you'll be fine. The worst thing that happens is something doesn't get done or doesn't get done well, and that is hardly as bad as it seems. Besides, you are skilled at working this way! Have you made a schedule? Sometimes that helps me (although sometimes I just draw it up and ignore it.)
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Date: 2006-02-28 01:01 pm (UTC)I made a schedule but I ended up going to sleep.
I might not be fine. Last time things were this bad between me + school was sophomore year, and I got D's in a couple of classes. I just don't know what to do at this point. I need to finish everything. I just feel like shit and have no idea how I will get everything done.