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. . . . . entries for 21.2.09 . . . . . I think . . . I really need to revive those parts of myself that currently are not so well fed as, say, my environmentalism, or my interest in people broadly construed. I don't feel complete or interesting. I am the type of college student who joins a million publications but never stands on stage. So which bits are these? . . . my writing bit, certainly - the creative writing bit, not the analytical writing bit. The latter gets enough attention. And the artistic bit needs work too. But I wish there were something else, something louder, some kind of guilt-free, beautiful frivolity people could see and hear. I guess I have never been that person, not in an organized way. And the disorganized version pervades everything: the walk, talk, and sight of me in high school were so ridiculous and confident. But I think it went with knowing everyone, with feeling different but not inferior. Princeton is such a big pond for a small fish.
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