I finished my first year of grad school. I felt much more happy mid-way through during the winter. Now I am officially a second year and I'm already dreading the fact that I will be working on a thesis then being spit back out into the real world like a year from today. No need to be so pessimistic, I guess. Being taken seriously in what I do is ( Read more... )

I'm still here. I've just been a little too busy to blog conventionally.

Well, I'm not single anymore and I'm pretty stoked on that.

The band is marching forward without apprehension.

Grad school is stressful, but also rad school.

 I need to stop dreaming like I have been the past several days. They all relatively involve similar ideas. Some more epic than others, but mostly my present and past merging into one. I just end up feeling drained in the morning after those kinds of dreams. Could it be the meds maybe?

I liked Watchmen, but I wasn't expecting much. Snyder still ( Read more... )

The answer to the last rhetorical is “No, not really probably.” It is hard not to, because I am just one of those people that really likes to hurt. If something isn’t near impossible then I’m weary of it. If it is closer to Sisyphus in terms of the level of difficulty then I’m all about it. I think in terms of if/then-statements too often, but I ( Read more... )

should I read more into that?

I'm having a shitty day ( Read more... )

 Lately, I’m not my witty, effervescent-self and I blame you.

The last two nights I have been sleeping, which is great because I have been having bouts of insomnia for a while now. I had worn myself out with all the activities that I get myself involved in, but it wasn’t enough to quell whatever was going that kept me up. The only downside to being able to sleep has been the last two dreams I’ve had. They ( Read more... )

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