The weekend is here
Friday night and I am finally able to get on line. But I think I'm suppose to be out dancing or watching a movie on Friday night. I'm not good at doing things the way they are suppose to be done. I think it has something to do with my relationship with time. Time is very confusing, I never had a problem with time until my freshman year of college. One of my friends, who was a philosophy major, compared time with one of those floppy frisbees and I was able to comprehend his comaprison at the time. This new idea of time combined with a few mind altering snacks and my relationship with time has never been the same. Dates, appointments, and deadlines all seem to escape me if they aren't immediately recorded. I'm finally getting use to writing down 2003 inseatd of 2002 or 2004, and we are getting ready to enter a new year. What is a girl to do?