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		<title>But.</title>
		<description>I sit here, staring at my paper, which is in OpenOffice Writer, and not Word. And it's late. The paper, that is. The time is mid-morning, but I've been staring at it for hours and hours and I'm so tired of it already.

But.

It needs to be done.

But.

I feel the stress, ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=15</link>
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		<title>The public sphere, an open letter to Jurgen Habermas.</title>
		<description>Dear Mr. Habermas,

You have been my arch-nemesis for two years. Oh, how I struggled with your views and ideas over the course of a year, through 2005 and 2006. So determined was I to excise you from my mind, I promptly forgot about you when my papers and exams were ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=14</link>
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		<title>Night into morning.</title>
		<description>At ten to six in the morning, the sky shifts from a dark blue with pink highlights to a light purple which is nearly uniform.

There are still crickets chirping, even though it's definitely light outside and the traffic is still very intermittent. This is the night's last hoorah before it ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=13</link>
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		<title>Ponderings during a summer night.</title>
		<description>Nights were always what I loved most about summer. I would sit up on the second-floor balcony, which faced the street we lived on, and I'd sit on the (surprisingly comfortable) dividing railing between our neighbour's balcony and our own, with my back pressed up against the solid brick of ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=12</link>
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		<title>I feel wistful.</title>
		<description>And I'm not sure why, exactly.

I'm sitting in my Contemporary Cultural Theory class (God bless wireless), and I just... feel weird.

Learning about the difference between social theory and sociological theory (oh, and there is one), I feel unfulfilled and wistful. Not that I don't like sociology, because I do, but ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=11</link>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t drop dead of shock, now.</title>
		<description>Yes, I know, it's another post. It's shocking. ;)

For those who are not aware, I got my driver's license last March, at the ripe ol' age of 27 years and 10 months.

I resisted getting one for years and years and years because you just don't need a car in Montreal. ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=10</link>
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		<title>I am still alive!</title>
		<description>I'm busy, I'm tired, I'm stressed out, burned out, taking 400-level classes and that meant pulling an all-nighter on CHRISTMAS EVE, but I'm still alive.

I just renewed one of my domains the other night, and checked on the expiry dates of my other ones, so that reminded me that hey. ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=9</link>
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		<title>I keep forgetting about this!</title>
		<description>I keep forgetting about my blog. That's not a great sign, I don't think. Ah, well. Practice makes perfect, eh?

So, basically, life is crazy. University is driving me insane, the Habs are continually shocking me (in a GOOD way. I've been to two games in the last week, and we're ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=8</link>
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		<title>Huh.</title>
		<description>Well, it's going to take a little bit of time for me to get used to this whole blog thing again. I'd pretty much forgotten entirely that I even still have a blog again. The only reason I remembered is that it's raining outside right now, at nearly 4am, and ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=7</link>
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		<title>Ah, school. And life.</title>
		<description>So it's 5:25am as I begin to write this. What am I doing? Burning some CDs to get some free space on my HD. What should I be doing? Reading for Contemporary Sociological Theory, which is my only class tomorrow, and begins really early -- at 2:45pm. ;)

Well, that's my ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalurbanite.net/?p=6</link>
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