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march 2003 update - what the!?

this website has horrible navigation.  i know this, because recently my ex-roommate and her best friend went to my website to borrow ideas for theirs. and then they told me that my website had horrible navigation.

 

i knew it before then. when i took Tools and Technology of the Worldwide Web with some asshole professor who is now master of my old dorm, i took a look at this website and frowned a little. but it's already made. how could i overhaul? and would you love it as much if i did? (i've taken to bolding and linking to random crap. that's what other people to do. it's supposed to keep you interested. i used to do it in as co-editor of my high school yearbook. are you still interested?)

i like this better. to get to particular pages, you have to meander through a bunch of nonsense. and that's what this webpage is. loads of nonsense. 

 

so here's another thing you might run into: my new project. well. we'll see if it becomes a project. as of now, it's an ambition to be a  compilation of report backs from the various anti-war demonstrations that have taken place across the United States since Operation Iraqi Freedom began shortly ago. Here's the link.

I read this in Jennifer Holcomb's AOL instant messenger info box:

"As I say goodnight I leave you with this piece of advice: (Thanks Holly)
'Do not make someone a priority who only sees you as an option....'"

I think that if people follow this advice, I'll lose friends. I also think if I follow this advice, I'll stop talking to all the people and things who/that I've ever felt in despair about. Perhaps the latter would be good, but the former always saves me from the latter. Latter former. I think I originally picked those words up from reading Jane Austen. That was before I identified myself as a Romantic and realized she wasn't. Now I'm not a Romantic.

 

I've thought about posting a page of links to the various articles I've written and have been mentioned in called "Seen and Heard" but it seems so self-aggrandizing. I already post my scribbles, which is enough of a leap of absurd egoism. Anyway, in my heart I feel like I'm not seen or heard. This is foolish, or self-centered, or self-pitying or something foolish. But there must be a reason I like that Wilco song "outta mind, outta sight". My friend Aaron With sometimes mentions this kid we saw in Thai Sookdee once. The kid was jumping around, hurt himself somehow, and fell down. He got up and began to cry. Then he realized no one (no one he cared about anyway) was watching, and he stood up. He looked both ways (before-crossing-the-street-style) and relaxed. Somehow a "Seen and Heard" website would remind me of that kid. Or does. 

 

Another non sequitur. I'm still unsure about this whole posting my writings thing. Twice now, tall boys have flipped through my notepad of activism, reporting and personal scribbling (this could be considered my entire life). One did so abashedly, the other with the self-assurance he knows is his. I envy both these kids, who'll always beat me in basketball and matters of the calmed-down brain. That being beside the point, I'll return to the point. I'm not sure about posting my ramblings. Some of them are posted already. The ones I like most are the ones most true, and they remain hidden. Like the cardboard cutout in Sadia's room for so many years: "I keep mine hidden."

 

 


Winter 2003 Update - Buni The Kid??

Start stop. It's winter 2003 in depeche mode fashion. come on get down. Here's carol, me, dallas.

 




feelings, nothing more than feelings (and some tangibles)

deciding between Moving On Up (to the East Side) and Love Me Two Times by the Doors for the song that will eventually be in the previews and commercials for the documentary about my life.  What do you guys think? Email me: wfbuni@hotmail.com

I put up this new picture of a chapstick tube called 'flava craze' because i think this is a great chapstick flavor. Chapstick is very intelligent. The company creates flavors that are impossible to fault, to the point that in my love of them i lick them away and thus perpetuate my problem of dry lips.  In this way Chapstick can made endless loads of money off of unware and aware fools like me.

http://pubweb.nwu.edu/~daw794/ 

This unpretty-lookin link is to the page of my friend/enemy dave weigel.  See Dave, if i put a beautiful clip of your page here instead of the awful-looking link, some people might be tempted to skip viewing the rest of my house of paper cards (my webpage).  So, i'll just preview your page and let them decide.   Its text-ridden in the good old Medill way (Dave is a fellow journalism student at Northwestern University) but also has some pretty clean-looking webpage design. looks very mature for a 


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9/11/00 the return by Jonathan Lee
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Ode Against Spring by Naureen Shah
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