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Apathy

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I need to learn to slow time. It needs to come to a crashing halt so I can get some more reading done, or travel from one place to another. I keep telling myself that I'm over loading myself but I can't bring myself to miss out on things. No, it's not that I can't but that I don't want to, even though I should. This is going to change. It has to change.

That would be the theme for that last few days. Change. Such a funny word. It has mostly been minor but significant enough for me to notice. So far it seems generally positive.

Heh, there was a brief pause during this irregularly scheduled blog writing session to play two hours worth of X-men with my brother. Very cool. What we call bonding.

I've gotten to spend time with Andrew which has been wonderful. It's still a strange feeling, being attached to someone. Something I miss. Heh, he's already asked me to marry him once. A very amusing night.

I guess I’m not really in the 'blog-writing' mood. I think I'll head off leaving behind a schedule of events and a picture of cordelia.

Tuesday is, as always, a day of scholarly doom.

Wednesday is an early but short morning of work then some time to kill probably downtownish with my nose in a book (and maybe in a fabric store *nudges Tim*) then to Pocket Dwellers and Sweatshop that night.

Thursday is school in the morning, yet more reading before playing some croquet, and attending Tim's birthday celebration (not to mention visiting Sebastian :D.

Friday contains nothing but possibly much sleeping/reading until work from 3-7 from which I will depart and attend planet of the drums all night long.

Saturday will include much sleeping and eight hours of work as will Sunday.

Now the trick is that in amongst that I must compose an essay for the following Thursday. My schedule doesn't become much more open in the days leading up to the essay being due. Maybe I'll think about getting a tad more sleep and a little more research done.

Speaking of wasting time when better use of it could be made, I'm going to play some D'nD.

Goodnight dear ones.

Comments

I'll probably tag along with you/tim on wednesday.

Also, that's a sexy outfit. sexually sexy. in a sexual manner, you see.

Personally, I think it makes you look like a dirty harlot. But then again, you seem to like it that way. I suppose that's what we get for allowing you women to vote.

That photo is the awesome.

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