I battled executives today, diversified my portfolio (seriously), managed $1.5 billion in potential construction, translated a poem in Yiddish, got totally fucking freaked out about HOW INSANE my next semester is going to be between my mega-intense super-legit poetry workshop and my seminar in translation (omg, 200 pages of reading a week and multiple translations and translator’s notes and maintaining syntax and structure and rhyme and meter and omg), I’m going to be in NJ every weekend this month for various reasons, and multiple men rose from the grave and started talking to me again.
Holy fucking giant glass of wine for dinner. Love you dudes.
GIRL HAVE YOU READ ‘AFTER BABEL’? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/After_Babel I just took it out of the uni library for like the fourth time and I’m determined to read it - they talked about it a ton in my comparative lit class last year and it sounds pretty relevant to my interests. BOOK CLUB BOOK CLUB BOOK CLUB (if you want).
PS. I had popcorn and a can of red bull for dinner - I think my body is about ready to finally. just. DIE.
