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I hate when I want to be tired, but am actually not.
How much more annoying does it get?
I think I'm growing up. Really.
I also hate how livejournal is too public to have anything meaningful written in it, even if one wants to. But it also kind of has the moderately private feel, which doesn't really make sense considering it's fairly highly trafficked and easily available to the internet-using population, unless set to "private," which is pointless. So, in a not meaningful, slightly demure way, I will simply say that I went to Austin, I gave Parker birthday presents, he and I walked around and drank a lil' bitta coffee, I drove home, went to work, blah blah.
My weekdays have been achingly repetetive. ACTUALLY there are two variations of my schedule. I either come home from school, do homework, and aim it up; or I come home from school, go to work, come back home, do some homework, and then aim it up.
Gaaah. I hope the monotony of my weekdays subsides. Hopefully fairly soon.
How much more annoying does it get?
I think I'm growing up. Really.
I also hate how livejournal is too public to have anything meaningful written in it, even if one wants to. But it also kind of has the moderately private feel, which doesn't really make sense considering it's fairly highly trafficked and easily available to the internet-using population, unless set to "private," which is pointless. So, in a not meaningful, slightly demure way, I will simply say that I went to Austin, I gave Parker birthday presents, he and I walked around and drank a lil' bitta coffee, I drove home, went to work, blah blah.
My weekdays have been achingly repetetive. ACTUALLY there are two variations of my schedule. I either come home from school, do homework, and aim it up; or I come home from school, go to work, come back home, do some homework, and then aim it up.
Gaaah. I hope the monotony of my weekdays subsides. Hopefully fairly soon.