Saturday, July 25, 2009

Bag it, tag it, sell it to the butcher in the store.

Tunes in my head: Reba by Phish
Atmosphere: Productive...?

Is it sad that I actually enjoy going to school and doing work? Even if it's all inconsequential in like three months, anyway, I find it somewhat enjoyable to write these days.

(as can be seen from this blog.)

Even essay writing is decently fun these days. What the hell is wrong with me?

I don't know, maybe it gets my mind off things.

I've only got ten weeks left, though. Ten weeks...and then I'm gone forever. And I'll fucking miss it.

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