Apr 08, 2010 15:36
I swear, I know lyrics to about 98% of the songs played on Triple M. The 2% I don't know are generally new songs.
Anyway. I had sent Michael a story for his birthday, because I thought I hadn't sent it to him yet. Turns out, I did send it to him in like, 2004. THEN I realised that there was a short story I hadn't ever sent him, it just wasn't that one. So I re-read the un-read one, and I think I know why I never sent it on in this first place. I just...can't. It's basically about some of the events in my life, and while he does know about most of these things I just don't know if I can give the memories up. It's weird. Apologies if that made no sense whatsoever.
Earlier today I went out to Mt. Ommaney to buy blank cds and glass tumblers. Thankfully it was less busy than Indooroopilly was yesterday. I hate school holidays. Too many schoolchildren everywhere. I now have such an incredibly bad headache, and it's suprisingly hot today so I think perhaps I need to drink more water.
SO CLOSE to submitting the PhD application. At the moment, I'm just waiting to see if Sam has some feedback for me about it before I send it off. HURRY UP SAM I WANT TO GET RID OF IT SO THE MONTH OF WAITING CAN BE OVER SOONER.
application,
headache of doom,
being awesome,
phd,
writing,
michael