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I didn't go out for new years. I don't regret it because going out would have merely made me unhappy. I could go into the reasons, but it would merely make me sound old and crotchety. I went snowboarding the next day instead. A good decision.

I haven't bought my worm drive yet, but I will, it has arrived. I begin work again tomorrow. This is good.

I'm in a kind of purgatory right now: still very insular. I'm in mourning, and will be for a bit. I'll push through my current malaise and make decisions that make me happy, I'll thank myself later.

I said it before, and it's still true, for now. I need to be alone.

Written On: Home Computer
Currently Listening: Emilie Simon - Fleur de Saison (song d/l)
Currently Eating: Burrito and Hot Chocolate