Am actually using Livejournal to talk about my life. This feels weird.
Dear Internet,
I hate the Facebook relationship status business. But it does appear to be the easiest way to tell everybody and make sure no one feels out of the loop. No one with Facebook, that is. Thank you, Internet, for reducing my life down to its simplest elements and allowing me to mass-notify my friends with the pertinent details.
I got some sleep. It was awesome. Hopefully this is a sign that my body has realised that when she and I work together, we can be an unstoppable force. I have no idea what I want to eat, but at least I am hungry. Perhaps I should reward body with nummy treats.
Oh, it turns out I have to do a dissertation and an essay and some reading. Who'd've thunk it? Off I go.
I feel it would be inappropriate to comment on my verdict of this day.
Yours, Harriet.
P.S. I've just realised some of you lot don't have Facebook. Ben and I broke up. Consider yourselves informed. We're still friends and everything's fine and all that.
I hate the Facebook relationship status business. But it does appear to be the easiest way to tell everybody and make sure no one feels out of the loop. No one with Facebook, that is. Thank you, Internet, for reducing my life down to its simplest elements and allowing me to mass-notify my friends with the pertinent details.
I got some sleep. It was awesome. Hopefully this is a sign that my body has realised that when she and I work together, we can be an unstoppable force. I have no idea what I want to eat, but at least I am hungry. Perhaps I should reward body with nummy treats.
Oh, it turns out I have to do a dissertation and an essay and some reading. Who'd've thunk it? Off I go.
I feel it would be inappropriate to comment on my verdict of this day.
Yours, Harriet.
P.S. I've just realised some of you lot don't have Facebook. Ben and I broke up. Consider yourselves informed. We're still friends and everything's fine and all that.