lately
I have been worn a little thin lately, I think
but I am satisfied in an unconorventional sort of way
see I've been managing to work hard at things lately
while still leaving myself with the impression that I am hardly working.
and I haven't seen Shannon since Bright Eyes (which was stellar like the stars), and there has been tech every night (which is excellent like ten thousand thousands).
but the point is Friday will be a joyous reunion of soul and souls. Friday Friday Friday
and also the end of school, and for Shannon and many of my friends, the real end of high school, for ever and ever amen. One last summative for Shannon and she will be subject only to exams and that time before exams where you study, and that other time right before exams when you realize that any more studying isn't going to get you noplace.
and then it's moving on up to bigger and better? things who wear white robes and teach philosophy and world religions at Dominican University.
it's sort of refreshing to see solid post-secondary plans. to feel them when they come out of mouths. They are tangible, and you can tell them apart from spit particles and the faint nostalgia of lunch or breakfast.
tonight will be an all-night night because of this law business.
this course has cost me maybe five sleepless nights this semester, or at least nights involving a disproportionate ratio of dormant to non-dormant states.
so I guess it's back to work.
Also it's yearbook signing time again. And for some reason I've been taking a lot of time with other people's writing really personal messages, and it sort of occured to me, especially after reading some things that people have left with me, that no one elses are really that personal. Which is fine, my yearbook signing endeavours are all sort of vaguely reddening to me because there is some emotion involved in 'em.
anyway, this isn't dicussion of legal questions and concepts, so I'm going to go type that somewhere else, right about now.
--Conor
but I am satisfied in an unconorventional sort of way
see I've been managing to work hard at things lately
while still leaving myself with the impression that I am hardly working.
and I haven't seen Shannon since Bright Eyes (which was stellar like the stars), and there has been tech every night (which is excellent like ten thousand thousands).
but the point is Friday will be a joyous reunion of soul and souls. Friday Friday Friday
and also the end of school, and for Shannon and many of my friends, the real end of high school, for ever and ever amen. One last summative for Shannon and she will be subject only to exams and that time before exams where you study, and that other time right before exams when you realize that any more studying isn't going to get you noplace.
and then it's moving on up to bigger and better? things who wear white robes and teach philosophy and world religions at Dominican University.
it's sort of refreshing to see solid post-secondary plans. to feel them when they come out of mouths. They are tangible, and you can tell them apart from spit particles and the faint nostalgia of lunch or breakfast.
tonight will be an all-night night because of this law business.
this course has cost me maybe five sleepless nights this semester, or at least nights involving a disproportionate ratio of dormant to non-dormant states.
so I guess it's back to work.
Also it's yearbook signing time again. And for some reason I've been taking a lot of time with other people's writing really personal messages, and it sort of occured to me, especially after reading some things that people have left with me, that no one elses are really that personal. Which is fine, my yearbook signing endeavours are all sort of vaguely reddening to me because there is some emotion involved in 'em.
anyway, this isn't dicussion of legal questions and concepts, so I'm going to go type that somewhere else, right about now.
--Conor