:: a.whisper.in.water ::

:: Tuesday, November 05, 2002 ::

Finally, after eight+ hours of solid consecutive work, I'm all caught up in physics. Dare I hope again? On the downside, I smashed poor Douglas, such that it's entirely functional, but the LCD doesn't even begin to do anything, besides turn green. So, we'll see how well I can operate a phone in the dark.

Further on the downside are my unfortunate sleeping habits, which may not be habit at all, but still speak to something dark and stupid looming in my lizardbrain. I might have to walk the dark side and become a coffee achiever, but if it gets the job done, what's a small, socially acceptable substance addiction? Nothing, that's what. Thanks to Keith and Anne for not rejecting my odd moods. They'll be pleased to hear of my exploits in the physics lounge (working).

Though I resolved not to be superstitious (no, just self-abusive) this year, I'm wondering about the veracity of the famed wanking superstition, though I'm pretty sure it's just plain bilge. If I keep up a good pace of working, I might even get to have to ask someone to switch with my cooking day, which speaks to a small apartment in Chinatown and a pair of long train rides. Off to bowling, after doing some really nasty dishes.

Current song: The Eels - A Daisy Through Concrete
Current Mood: Tenatively optimistic.

See, why do people need little kitty-graphics to indicate their moods? Text is just as efficient.

I want a kitty graphic.


:: Aziz 3:59 PM [+] ::
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