I don’t have much to blog about. Well, I mean, I do; but I’m far too tired to do it. I just wanted to post something here so people knew I’m not dead, or something. … Actually, that’s a pretty stupid reason to post. You all know I’m not dead; there are other ways of getting in touch with me, and you utilize them. What a foolish thought, that you’d think I were dead if I didn’t update my blog.
Oh, the things lack of sleep does. And the worst part is, it’s not even a lack of sleep due to work. I could’ve gone to bed at 10:00 tonight, but instead it’s 2:53 AM and I spent the night watching TV with everyone, and playing UT2004, and listening to music, and reading the news.
My hair was really tangled today before I showered. It kinda hurt washing my hair. It’s getting so long, it’s pretty ridiculous. Like, long as in, longer than seven inches.
Oh, and it rained! It was no fun riding my bike in it, but it rained! It hasn’t really rained in forever. And actually, it was mainly mistiness, not really a downpour or anything, so we didn’t even get much rain. But it’s been so dry; a little rain is better than none. Physical Plant came by to look at my broken radiator—even after 2+ weeks of pestering them nearly everyday, it still took a call from my dad to get them to come out the next day. I really resent that; Physical Plant is here to serve us, not our parents, and as an adult I shouldn’t have to lean on my parents to get people here to do things in a timely manner.
Massachusetts: Friday night through Tuesday. Fall Break, you are so perfectly placed.
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long hair sucks like that! it gets so tangley and grosss. but that doesn’t mean it should be cut off
yaaaay
also significant: nipples! yaaaaay
i am so done with work for this weekend, but i feel like the internet has no procrastination left for me. what is up with that?
There’s always more procrastination left in the Internet. More is being created every second!
Nipples!
yeah… I managed a good two hours more, I think. Just when you think you’ve finished the internet, you see a little path through a clearing, and then you get lost and can’t find the way out of the woods for another few hours at least
oh, internet. that was a terrible absurd metaphor.
It was somewhat entertaining to read, though.