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when i was a freshman…

February 17, 2010

As I eagerly anticipate graduating in May and as I drown myself in endless cover letter writing, I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic about how I got my start here at Tufts.
Four years is a long time, but it’s also no time at all. Things have gone by so quickly, and lately I’ve [...]

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just call me rachael freaking ray.

February 3, 2010

I’m generally not what one would refer to as “domestic”. I buy new underwear instead of doing laundry, I let my room become unlivable before I’ll clean it, and I’ve been banned from using my parents’ new washer and dryer because it took me no less than 5 minutes to figure out how to start [...]

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road trip.

September 1, 2009

Last week, I decided to take my friend K.Fend up on his offer to drive me back to college — all the way from Chicago to Boston.
For a lot of reasons, I was really hesitant to leave home. I think taking this 3 day road trip gave me a lot of time to get used [...]

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cookie thief.

January 29, 2009

If anyone is from Pittsburgh, they’ll appreciate this post.
I love smiley cookies.

I grew up in Pittsburgh, and we used to go to Eat N’ Park all the time after soccer games. I guess it’s kind of like Baker’s Square for you Chicago people. It’s pretty much a step above Denny’s but not quite Applebee’s. All-American [...]

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unexpected closure.

January 28, 2009

So if you’ll recall, I was dating a boy way back when. The story goes along the lines of boy meets girl, boy tries not to fall for girl, boy gets scared about falling for girl, girl is super patient and amazing, boy breaks up with girl because she decides to study abroad and long [...]

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awkward family night.

December 28, 2008

Our last night in Naples was strange. Very strange.
It first started while I was getting ready to go to dinner. I went to iron my dress in my parents room (because that’s where the ironing board is). My dad was watching tv and my mom was in the shower. So I’m just ironing along, when [...]

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