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Well, it's Sunday afternoon, and I'm....procrastinating. I have a book to read by Tuesday ("The Rise of Silas Lapham"... oh yes, very exciting), a month's worth of trips to the gym to make up, practicing to do, the ever-evil Con homework, and a concert at 4:30. Do I even have clean black clothes? I'm thinking not... and I'm thinking that sucks. A bunch.
It's sunny and bird-chripy out right now, and I'm kinda sad that because I feel guilty about going outside and enjoying the day when I have work to do, I've chosen instead to sit inside like a small, nocturnal animal (are there any large, nocturnal animals?) and be a slave to the internet. I think my life would have been happier if computers were never invented!
Hmmm... gym? Yes, I think I'll go. It'll feel good during/afterward... REALLY good afterward. I've become such a slug these past few months. I hate that I can never stay on track when I'm at school. At home it's another matter, but whatever.
I'm so jealous of everyone that's already heading home for the summer. I'd like nothing better than to be at home with the flowers and the chicadees and Maine in general. And the BEACH! Oh, I miss the beach... way too much. I haven't been swimming since last summer with Leah, Tim and Killian... and that was really just flopping around in the ocean trying not to get rundown by a renegade tidal wave.
Well, until my next bout of unexplainable I'm-stuck-to-the-chair-in-front-of-my-computer-ness,
Mer
It's sunny and bird-chripy out right now, and I'm kinda sad that because I feel guilty about going outside and enjoying the day when I have work to do, I've chosen instead to sit inside like a small, nocturnal animal (are there any large, nocturnal animals?) and be a slave to the internet. I think my life would have been happier if computers were never invented!
Hmmm... gym? Yes, I think I'll go. It'll feel good during/afterward... REALLY good afterward. I've become such a slug these past few months. I hate that I can never stay on track when I'm at school. At home it's another matter, but whatever.
I'm so jealous of everyone that's already heading home for the summer. I'd like nothing better than to be at home with the flowers and the chicadees and Maine in general. And the BEACH! Oh, I miss the beach... way too much. I haven't been swimming since last summer with Leah, Tim and Killian... and that was really just flopping around in the ocean trying not to get rundown by a renegade tidal wave.
Well, until my next bout of unexplainable I'm-stuck-to-the-chair-in-front-of-my-computer-ness,
Mer