"just a body, nothing left to see"
I don't know if it's this damn cold, but I feel empty-headed and restless tonight. It's late and I should probably just go to sleep. That's the best way to cure boredom. But I know I can't sleep now. I've been sleeping on and off all day (damn cold).
What can I do? I could...
1) Keep writing this paper on Marx. But I've been doing nothing but that for the past week. I'm still into it, but I need a break.
2) Work on one of the many stories that has died on my computer. But I'm not feeling too poetic tonight.
3) Start packing. But that would take too much effort.
4) Grade exams. Totally lame.
5) Organize the papers in my binders whilst listening to music. Also totally lame, but probably what I'll end up doing.
Sigh. I wish something cool would happen, like Issac Brock showing up at my door randomly and needing a place to crash. I'd even settle for a bird shitting on my head. Just something to break up the monotony.
What can I do? I could...
1) Keep writing this paper on Marx. But I've been doing nothing but that for the past week. I'm still into it, but I need a break.
2) Work on one of the many stories that has died on my computer. But I'm not feeling too poetic tonight.
3) Start packing. But that would take too much effort.
4) Grade exams. Totally lame.
5) Organize the papers in my binders whilst listening to music. Also totally lame, but probably what I'll end up doing.
Sigh. I wish something cool would happen, like Issac Brock showing up at my door randomly and needing a place to crash. I'd even settle for a bird shitting on my head. Just something to break up the monotony.