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Hi! My name is Estefania, I'm from Bogotá, Colombia, I lived in Orlando, FL, USA for 10 years, where I went to Dr. Phillips High School and I was in the VPA Art Magnet. 1½ of those 10 years I concurrently lived in Gainesville, FL where I attended the University of Florida. I don't go there anymore, but I'm still a proud Florida Gator, dammit! ;) I'm majoring in French and Anthropology and minoring in either Linguistics or Arabic Studies (Maybe even both). I (obviously) love languages and would love to go to a Translation & Interpretation graduate school. ^^ Currently, I'm livin' in Montréal, Québec, Canada, immersing myself in the language, and I'm well on my way to becomin' fluent in français!

You may go ahead and add me if you like! A lot of my entries are public, but all the good ones are friends-only.

I have two other journals, but this is my main one.
pas_le_paradis---> My PhotoJournal.
scarredsouvenir---> My all-out-French journal.



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Sandy likes,

the soles of her feet after having just bathed

reading the last sentence of a story before beginning to read the actual story

changing pen colors when using punctuation

the smudges on her hand after havin' written a lot, or drawn

Sandy dislikes,

cleaning the paints off of her palette

putting on sandals

standing in front of a class wearing a thin shirt

trying to read a book but the pages are so shiny that they reflect the light hurting her eyes

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"Mirror" by Sylvia Plath I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful-- The eye of a little god, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness separate us over and over. Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me, Searching my reaches for what she really is. Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon. I see her back, and reflect it faithfully. She rewards me with tears and an agitation of the hands. I am important to her. She comes and goes. Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness. In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.
"MINIVER CHEEVY" by Edwin Arlington Robinson Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn, Grew lean while he assailed the seasons; He wept that he was ever born, And he had his reasons. Miniver loved the days of old When swords were bright and steeds were prancing: The vision of a warrior bold Would set him dancing. Miniver sighed for what was not, And dreamed, and rested from his labors; He dreamed of Thebes and Camelot, And Priam's neighbors. Miniver mourned the ripe renown That made so many a name so fragrant; He mourned Romance, now on the town, And Art, a vagrant. Miniver loved the Medici, Albeit he had never seen one; He would have sinned incessantly Could he have been one. Miniver cursed the commonplace And eyed a khaki suit with loathing; He missed the medieval grace Of iron clothing. Miniver scorned the gold he sought, But sore annoyed was he without it; Miniver thought, and thought, and thought, And thought about it. Miniver Cheevy, born too late, Scratched his head and kept on thinking; Miniver coughed, and called it fate, And kept on drinking.
"I ended up with... a broken laugh, a thousand memories, and not a single regret." ~~~ "Fiddler Jones" by Edgar Lee Masters.


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--->El Clon<---

**Scars are souvenirs you never lose...
...the past is never far.
Did you lose yourself somewhere out there...
...did you get to be a star?
Don't it make you sad to know that life...
...is more than who we are?**
--->"Name" by the Goo Goo Dolls<---