I figure once every so often is often enough
The only time I ever have an urge to write in this thing is when I'm frustrated or procrastinating.
Right now I am both.
I hate Humanities.
3-5 pages is a ridiculous amount of bull shitting to do.
And also, it's totally boring most of the time.
If I could just start writing this would be much easier.
But now onto the procrastinating part:
I have nothing interesting to say.
This is the most pointless entry ever, and I like it.
If livejournals were people, this person would feel very neglected.
I wish I were tired.
I wish I was tired.
I'm not really sure which because, as it turns out, I am tired.
Everyone shold listen to "The Blower's Daughter" by Damien Rice, it's great.
Now I'll work...
Right now I am both.
I hate Humanities.
3-5 pages is a ridiculous amount of bull shitting to do.
And also, it's totally boring most of the time.
If I could just start writing this would be much easier.
But now onto the procrastinating part:
I have nothing interesting to say.
This is the most pointless entry ever, and I like it.
If livejournals were people, this person would feel very neglected.
I wish I were tired.
I wish I was tired.
I'm not really sure which because, as it turns out, I am tired.
Everyone shold listen to "The Blower's Daughter" by Damien Rice, it's great.
Now I'll work...