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Every few months I like to go back and sift through old entries in my journal from the past few years... I've noticed that I've become negligent in writing. (Only one or two entries per month over the past few months.)
And I wonder why I'm a ticking time bomb.
I've been distracted lately. I'm preoccupied with other endeavors that have resurfaced after years of dormancy (and I'm absolutely thrilled). I had forgotten what it was like to feel like there's a direction when it comes to life. It's like I'm 20 again.
You know what I love about living in Pullman? OXYGEN! (The television channel, that is). We didn't get that channel in Clarkston. I haven't watched TV for more than two minutes at a time since I was a kid, but lately I've been glued to the tube. I'm now an avid Janice Dickinson fan. I think I had grown to discredit TV -- it's actually a source of culture (however misrepresented it just might be).
That's all I have for now. My eyelids are getting heavy.
And I wonder why I'm a ticking time bomb.
I've been distracted lately. I'm preoccupied with other endeavors that have resurfaced after years of dormancy (and I'm absolutely thrilled). I had forgotten what it was like to feel like there's a direction when it comes to life. It's like I'm 20 again.
You know what I love about living in Pullman? OXYGEN! (The television channel, that is). We didn't get that channel in Clarkston. I haven't watched TV for more than two minutes at a time since I was a kid, but lately I've been glued to the tube. I'm now an avid Janice Dickinson fan. I think I had grown to discredit TV -- it's actually a source of culture (however misrepresented it just might be).
That's all I have for now. My eyelids are getting heavy.