Oct 28, 2004 13:14
Well, this is quite amusing.
No, no, this is ridiculous. This is all completely ridiculous.
Something like that, at least.
As of this moment I've found myself with a pile of reading easily taller than I am that I should do, or want to do, or whatever, a list of people I fully loathe that's getting long enough to shock even me, a room that should definitely be set up on a time-sharing plan (Corner and Goldstein - nine while three, Boot - three while nine...) and...right. Someone tell Trunchbull I'll buy him a new cat or something, if it will make him quiet down. I mean, the noise...anyway. It's also starting to get a bit cold. Saw my breath last night.
Well, then. Now that that's settled, I really am not sure what I am to say here. I've gotten bitterly sick of complaining, to be honest. It seems like all I ever do, and I never seem to have anything to do about any of it, really.
I don't want that.
I'm getting tired of waiting already.
Do you understand?
At least some things are happening, I suppose...