He's a shy man. Life has taught him not to show off what is most precious to him.

Mar 06, 2003 13:37

When I got home yesterday afternoon I coudln't decide whether I wanted to go to my Creative Writing class or not. I kind of felt like being at home and doing nothing. But I decided to go, and I'm glad I did.
The course is half over and I haven't brought in anything to workshop, and I feel like I probably should. But the only things that I've done that I thought were actually-sort-of well written were too personal to read to people I hardly know.
I got a parking ticket though. I didn't have the right change because the thing will ONLY accept one loonie and one quarter and I have to park so damn far away from the building that if I'd gone and tried to make correct change Id've been late for class. Arrgh.

I've talked to Cin a few times in the past week, which is really cool. We used to talk all the time but in the past year (or so) we haven't been.
I don't think I've talked to Mandy since Vancouver. I need to email her.

I thought I had more to say but now that's all I can think of.
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