apparently, I am rejoining the self-indulgent rambling fad

( let go, brother, let go )

Things that have happened since Field Work Term started:

1. My parents have been remarkably inconsistent about what we have money for and what we don't. Money to live in the same state as my job? NO. $10 every day for parking vaguely near a train station more than an hour away, on top of $275 per month for a train ticket, and the money I have to ( Read more... )

( I don't know who told me this was a good idea but I'll maul him or her. )

Things I'm Thinking About:

- Won't get to go home for Hanukkah. There's a wedding the weekend that it covers which I don't plan to go to, and I can't exactly go home weekdays. I wish my relatives would stop getting married.

- Pretty fucked academically. Not sure if I should still be here. Wouldn't mind going home for a semester, but I'd have nothing ( Read more... )

For once in my life, nothing severely depressing is happening. Just thought I'd remark upon that.
And I thought, hey, my LJ readers deserve a non-depressing entry.

So uh. Let's see.
Today in Japanese the teacher was all "KICCHIN to kaite kudasai," and I was all pffffffffffffff but no one else in the class watches Zetsubou-sensei...so the freakiness ( Read more... )

In high school (the parts of it that I showed up for), I used to open up a computer file every night before I went to sleep and write about...nothing in particular. My day and what I thought about it. As you can imagine it's quite angsty, but there are some good parts. (But then, urgh. I have a complex about my own writing where it always sounds ( Read more... )

Meh, I didn't end up going to that thing downtown. I just hung around the house with Taichou instead. Now I'm taking care of some computer chores...windows updates, uninstalling free trials, and so on. Gr, I was hoping to get to Micro Center or something this weekend so I could get rid of this squeaky mouse. For comedic purposes, yeah, it's ( Read more... )

WROAHHHHH. IT SNOWED ( Read more... )

My parents have this weird "marital telepathy" thing going on. Without coordinating it, they often wear matching clothes. It's...awkward. And they both pick the same days to go grocery shopping after work and then end up buying the same things. Again, no pre-coordination. It just happens. I guess marriage means that you have a perpetually high sync ( Read more... )

"Children crave routine ( Read more... )