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This was kind of a hard week. Despite the facts that I bought myself an iPod (mostly because I'm a firm believer in retail therapy), and scrounged up enough money to get myself a copy of The Artist's Way (both of these items were purchased at 10% off, mind you!), and I got a free dinner at Olive Garden last night (which is in all reality a bad thing: bleached white flour is the devil, and I was supposed to try to eat healthy this week), and my statistics class was even canceled in advance for Wednesday... it was just a crummy week. Not even buying things made me feel better.
Waa, give baby attention.
No, I'm just trying to vent, so don't read it if you don't want to hear it. See it. Whatever. I can't even say specifically what's bothering me. I mean, apartment stuff has been sorted out. School is easy enough. Future looks bright. If we only get 6 more weeks of winter, that'd be amazing. I guess I'm bored as hell and lack the self-discipline to sit myself down and accomplish anything creative. And I guess I'm kind of pissed because just last week I was all "hey my back and leg have barely hurt at all lately" and then the next thing I know I can feel my spine breaking apart, one disc at a time, every time I sit down in a chair, and I feel like some foreign object was implanted into my hip joint and then forcibly removed and now there's a big, gaping, festering wound. I can still walk, which is still an improvement from October. But what exactly am I doing/did I do that's utterly destroying/destroyed my spinal constitution?
Too fucking young to be so old.
But if good health is really a state of mind (which has pretty much been established in my universe as a major factor in all this), what have I been thinking and feeling lately that's led to further problems? How could I be so irresponsible. I'm supposed to be the Master of the Univer-- oh, yeah, that's He-Man. Well, whatever.
I guess there are some things we just have no control over.
BULL SHIT! I can't admit that! I'd have to apologize to my AP Lit teacher!
le sigh.
Did anyone else hear about those editorial cartoons causing such a fuss among Muslims?
I know it's probably un-PC but... I wanna see 'em.
Waa, give baby attention.
No, I'm just trying to vent, so don't read it if you don't want to hear it. See it. Whatever. I can't even say specifically what's bothering me. I mean, apartment stuff has been sorted out. School is easy enough. Future looks bright. If we only get 6 more weeks of winter, that'd be amazing. I guess I'm bored as hell and lack the self-discipline to sit myself down and accomplish anything creative. And I guess I'm kind of pissed because just last week I was all "hey my back and leg have barely hurt at all lately" and then the next thing I know I can feel my spine breaking apart, one disc at a time, every time I sit down in a chair, and I feel like some foreign object was implanted into my hip joint and then forcibly removed and now there's a big, gaping, festering wound. I can still walk, which is still an improvement from October. But what exactly am I doing/did I do that's utterly destroying/destroyed my spinal constitution?
Too fucking young to be so old.
But if good health is really a state of mind (which has pretty much been established in my universe as a major factor in all this), what have I been thinking and feeling lately that's led to further problems? How could I be so irresponsible. I'm supposed to be the Master of the Univer-- oh, yeah, that's He-Man. Well, whatever.
I guess there are some things we just have no control over.
BULL SHIT! I can't admit that! I'd have to apologize to my AP Lit teacher!
le sigh.
Did anyone else hear about those editorial cartoons causing such a fuss among Muslims?
I know it's probably un-PC but... I wanna see 'em.
