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yeah, internet again. i guess the deal is i'm paying rent and living at my mom's house by myself for the rough time frame of this school semester. that is, unless things change. it is just plain weird.
work is a whirlwind of chaos right now. whatever happens, things will be very, very different by the end of the month.
i like the two classes i've had so far. english: rock n roll culture seems likely to be the hardest class i've ever taken, mainly because i have a huge block when it comes to writing about music. music: intro to jazz seems like an easy class, but i think i'll still be able to get plenty out of it. i have my first gender identity in modern art class tomorrow, but i've been debating dropping it in order to work more and make more money because money is a horrible thing. i dropped the linguistics course before i even went. it didn't seem worth the gas.
i thought i was going to have fun tonight and see the tripe reunion show. but i closed last night, then opened this morning and was feeling mighty crappy and tired by afternoon. so i took excederin. because that's what i do. and it was handy. but i just felt worse. i came home and took a short nap. then decided that it probably wasn't best to go out tonight. so i called kate and told her. for some reason that made me feel ten times worse. i keep bailing on everything.
i am not the kind of person i want to be, that's for sure.
work is a whirlwind of chaos right now. whatever happens, things will be very, very different by the end of the month.
i like the two classes i've had so far. english: rock n roll culture seems likely to be the hardest class i've ever taken, mainly because i have a huge block when it comes to writing about music. music: intro to jazz seems like an easy class, but i think i'll still be able to get plenty out of it. i have my first gender identity in modern art class tomorrow, but i've been debating dropping it in order to work more and make more money because money is a horrible thing. i dropped the linguistics course before i even went. it didn't seem worth the gas.
i thought i was going to have fun tonight and see the tripe reunion show. but i closed last night, then opened this morning and was feeling mighty crappy and tired by afternoon. so i took excederin. because that's what i do. and it was handy. but i just felt worse. i came home and took a short nap. then decided that it probably wasn't best to go out tonight. so i called kate and told her. for some reason that made me feel ten times worse. i keep bailing on everything.
i am not the kind of person i want to be, that's for sure.