my life lacks insight lately.
Facebook has never been a problem for me because I rarely have the urge to delve into other peoples' lives, or I do, but facebook doesn't offer anything I want to know. Today I had a lapse in judgment. I just read a wall-to-wall that made me want to wither. Or do that thing that brittany does involving panicked breathing and maniacal fast-talking analysis and ultimately- this has never happened, but I assume- death. Yes, death. Ok. Wall-to-wall is always bad. Always. Why did I ever click?
I will just relearn some declensions as distraction distraction distraction. Or uses of dative, any flashcard works. Nauseous, nauseous, nauseous (And then she sings about summer in the city, but I'm stuck on the previous line.)
Les Mis tonight! (For all the hard work that went into the show, it doesn't deserve to be at the foot of this entry.) Revolutionaries!
Second semester, let's start a revolution. This is a grandiose velleity of mine.
I will just relearn some declensions as distraction distraction distraction. Or uses of dative, any flashcard works. Nauseous, nauseous, nauseous (And then she sings about summer in the city, but I'm stuck on the previous line.)
Les Mis tonight! (For all the hard work that went into the show, it doesn't deserve to be at the foot of this entry.) Revolutionaries!
Second semester, let's start a revolution. This is a grandiose velleity of mine.