a. Belle and Sebastian songs
b. Pomak villages in the Rhodope mountains
c. Bitter "meta-blog" titles that indicate that I am, indeed, too cool for blogging
d. Pavement/Silver Jews lyrics (the more obscure the better, beeotches!)
So now that I'm spending my days happily editing my little SPA proposal and waiting for students to show up at school for English lessons and waiting for packages to arrive from Japan and feeling the gently wafting breeze and watching the cherries ripen, etc. I guess it's time for me to deal with my antipathy towards blogging once and for all.
Man there's a lot of bad writing on the internet. What would you say is the ratio of bad writing to good writing on the internet? Like, 99.99999999999% bad? And I don't feel great about contibuting to this surfeit of bad writing, trust me.
This is why my blog posts can seem somewhat, um, harshly perfunctory. The main purpose of this blog is to prove to my former coworkers at Browdy and Neimark (hi Maureen!) that I am indeed in Bulgaria and I didn't make up the Peace Corps thing as a way to honorably quit before "going postal".
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