I don't want to go to bed and I don't want to stay awake
So it's been around five or six months since I actually used this thing to think with, and honestly I'm only doing it now to avoid finishing my note sheet for my astronomy final in three and a half hours. That and there's nothing on TV until 5:30 (Voltron! Whee!) and I'm not in the mood to ignore Lord of the Rings again. So here I am, typing all stream-of-consciousnessly.
I honestly don't know why I have this thing still. The people that I used to communicate with via this are either no longer a part of my life or no longer use it regularly. Nobody really gives a damn about memes any more.
... Yeah. Unless I get a good reason not to, I'm gonna delete this journal at the end of this month. I don't blog any more, so why bother keeping it? All this has become is a repository of old memories, an abattoir of apathy and negativity. C'est la vie.
Well, at least I can say I did something productive with the past ten minutes.
- Z
I honestly don't know why I have this thing still. The people that I used to communicate with via this are either no longer a part of my life or no longer use it regularly. Nobody really gives a damn about memes any more.
... Yeah. Unless I get a good reason not to, I'm gonna delete this journal at the end of this month. I don't blog any more, so why bother keeping it? All this has become is a repository of old memories, an abattoir of apathy and negativity. C'est la vie.
Well, at least I can say I did something productive with the past ten minutes.
- Z