Tangents galore.
You know, I've notice lately that I have less and less time for things. I'm not quite sure how that can be possible since I have all of three classes I am taking this quarter, but it is so.
It probably has something to do with the fact that I'm married to my date book, and everything including friend "chill" times are accounted for. I have half a mind to throw that life sucking thing away, but then I'd really end up losing any capacity to reason. Trying to remember the things that need to be done everyday would melt my brain and make it suitable for brain casadillas. *pause* Eww. Either way, I go insane, go figure.
Today I played hooky for most of the morning and stayed home to nurse my cold. My head was swelled up to bout the size of a soccer ball, but for once I was relaxed. There was a lot of stuff to get done, but I took my sick excuse and didn't do much at all. Even got to sleep for a couple of hours. Finished reading most of the stories for fiction class at coffee depot.
I SWEAR if I read another STUPID story trying to sensationalize things without ANY setup whatsoever I'm going to KILL someone. Seriously. I keep reading these stories with a wonderful build up of tension, and then it just all goes to HELL because the authors are probably like "oh, I need a conflict" and then they decide, "Lets just make the main character a sex addict." Out of NO WHERE. Freaking A people! If you're going to go that route make it good. Stop making me read crap that happens because SOMETHING needs to happen. Grr. I miss Susan's class where most people at least tried to make sense.
On another note entirely, I went to the dentist today, and they told me that I am going to have to get my wisdom teeth pulled. My question is: Do you get less wise if you have no wisdom teeth? I know it hasn't that much correlation, but you gotta wonder.
It probably has something to do with the fact that I'm married to my date book, and everything including friend "chill" times are accounted for. I have half a mind to throw that life sucking thing away, but then I'd really end up losing any capacity to reason. Trying to remember the things that need to be done everyday would melt my brain and make it suitable for brain casadillas. *pause* Eww. Either way, I go insane, go figure.
Today I played hooky for most of the morning and stayed home to nurse my cold. My head was swelled up to bout the size of a soccer ball, but for once I was relaxed. There was a lot of stuff to get done, but I took my sick excuse and didn't do much at all. Even got to sleep for a couple of hours. Finished reading most of the stories for fiction class at coffee depot.
I SWEAR if I read another STUPID story trying to sensationalize things without ANY setup whatsoever I'm going to KILL someone. Seriously. I keep reading these stories with a wonderful build up of tension, and then it just all goes to HELL because the authors are probably like "oh, I need a conflict" and then they decide, "Lets just make the main character a sex addict." Out of NO WHERE. Freaking A people! If you're going to go that route make it good. Stop making me read crap that happens because SOMETHING needs to happen. Grr. I miss Susan's class where most people at least tried to make sense.
On another note entirely, I went to the dentist today, and they told me that I am going to have to get my wisdom teeth pulled. My question is: Do you get less wise if you have no wisdom teeth? I know it hasn't that much correlation, but you gotta wonder.