Crispy Christ
I am exactly 2 pounds away from my first weight-loss goal.
How did this happen?
I haven't even been trying.
All I can think is that either
a) I have a wasting disease
b) I must've taken REALLY shitty care of my nutrition up to now.
B is true, but I still can't believe that's all that was keeping me fat.
In other news, I SUCK HARD at Chain of Memories.
Like, whale cock hard.
Mmm. Coffee in my cocoa.
No, that is not a euphemism.
Half the lights are out in my office, and it's making me feel all crazy inside.
I'm about a week behind in reading my f-list, so if there's something I should know, or you wrote a comment expecting me to read it, well. Poke me.
Because I'm not sure I'll ever get caught up at this point.
I want to do some serious writing this weekend, but I have a feeling it's not going to get done.
But I really want to...
My history professor is a skinny white boy who talks like a Latino soccer/tv announcer. I'm not kidding. Every third word is in BOLD. It's very confusing when you're trying to take notes on the important bits of a lecture.
My computer professor skipped our first class Monday, because his clocks were off. By two hours.
Now I have double the homework.
~>(
The f-list may suffer another epic but temporary trimming soon.
And most of my comms will go into non-watch mode, I think.
How did this happen?
I haven't even been trying.
All I can think is that either
a) I have a wasting disease
b) I must've taken REALLY shitty care of my nutrition up to now.
B is true, but I still can't believe that's all that was keeping me fat.
In other news, I SUCK HARD at Chain of Memories.
Like, whale cock hard.
Mmm. Coffee in my cocoa.
No, that is not a euphemism.
Half the lights are out in my office, and it's making me feel all crazy inside.
I'm about a week behind in reading my f-list, so if there's something I should know, or you wrote a comment expecting me to read it, well. Poke me.
Because I'm not sure I'll ever get caught up at this point.
I want to do some serious writing this weekend, but I have a feeling it's not going to get done.
But I really want to...
My history professor is a skinny white boy who talks like a Latino soccer/tv announcer. I'm not kidding. Every third word is in BOLD. It's very confusing when you're trying to take notes on the important bits of a lecture.
My computer professor skipped our first class Monday, because his clocks were off. By two hours.
Now I have double the homework.
~>(
The f-list may suffer another epic but temporary trimming soon.
And most of my comms will go into non-watch mode, I think.