A day like a grasshopper
After work I cleaned. I should have been doing schoolwork. I should be doing it right now. I should be freaking out about all the work I have to do, but strangely I feel calm about it. Everything else right now is taking up that part of my mind that worries about things.
Roomie: There is something there. And Apartment Boy won't relent and his admission to discussing the matter with Roomie#2 has prompted my boy to do something about it. I am waiting for the fallout with all my limbs crossed. The fact that this has come through as it has is not surprising, but honestly I cannot help but feel terrible: As low as you go indeed. I feel worst about losing Apartment Boy, because I know that Roomie and I are in it. I wish he would just sit and hear me out, but alas, he is much happier being a brat and upset about it than attempting to fix things. I hope that they can patch it. I will end up sitting up tonight worrying about them.
Visitors: I enjoy them, but right now I wish I could work all night. I am on a bit of a kick and if I were on my own right now I would brew some very strong coffee and be up until 2am. Unfortunately, when their movie ends (the noise of which has been impeding my work for some time now) I will have to go to bed. At least I will get a good sleep in preparation for tomorrow. They are meant to go out tomorrow afternoon so I can get some things done then.
School: Must become more efficient with my time.
There is so much more going on in my head right now, but I am not feeling particularly articulate, and all the Better Than Ezra in the world cannot help me. I want to grab my guitar and practice some, and maybe do some more work. Here's to sunshine tomorrow.
Roomie: There is something there. And Apartment Boy won't relent and his admission to discussing the matter with Roomie#2 has prompted my boy to do something about it. I am waiting for the fallout with all my limbs crossed. The fact that this has come through as it has is not surprising, but honestly I cannot help but feel terrible: As low as you go indeed. I feel worst about losing Apartment Boy, because I know that Roomie and I are in it. I wish he would just sit and hear me out, but alas, he is much happier being a brat and upset about it than attempting to fix things. I hope that they can patch it. I will end up sitting up tonight worrying about them.
Visitors: I enjoy them, but right now I wish I could work all night. I am on a bit of a kick and if I were on my own right now I would brew some very strong coffee and be up until 2am. Unfortunately, when their movie ends (the noise of which has been impeding my work for some time now) I will have to go to bed. At least I will get a good sleep in preparation for tomorrow. They are meant to go out tomorrow afternoon so I can get some things done then.
School: Must become more efficient with my time.
There is so much more going on in my head right now, but I am not feeling particularly articulate, and all the Better Than Ezra in the world cannot help me. I want to grab my guitar and practice some, and maybe do some more work. Here's to sunshine tomorrow.
posted by Care @ 4:17 a.m.
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