Highway Polerand: Matlock Expressway

"What does a yellow light mean?"

Wednesday, March 12, 2003

No, Really



It's 79 degrees right now. Mmm. Today was nice. I rolled up my sleeves and even felt a bit hot from time to time thanks to our friend Mr. Sun. Some friend he is, running out on everybody for months at a time to just pop up and say, "Hey, remember me?" Bah. Which could get me started on another so-called friend ... but I won't let myself be bothered by bullshit at the moment. This moment might not last long folks, so enjoy it while you can.

Ended up writing my scene that was due today last night, starting about 10 and ending about 10 to 12. It's pretty nifty if you ask me, and maybe I'll develop it out into a full-fledged short story of some sort. Only time will tell. Didn't go to the reading because I didn't feel like going anywhere when I got back to my room. The week is basically over, now. I have a test tomorrow, a boring lecture later, and then a class on friday and it's Spring Break. Yay. Not exactly looking forward to the Japanese test tomorrow, but hopefully it will go better than the last one. Or, if it doesn't, hopefully all the papers will fly out a window before she's graded any of them and she just gives us all big, fat F's ... I mean, A's! Yes. That would be nice, if it went badly. We didn't get to finish the movie in Japanese, which is slightly annoying. I do highly recommend (which really means jack) Kikujiro no natsu if you don't mind some off-the-wall stuff, in subtitles (unless, of course, you are fluent in Japanese). Really weird stuff ...

I was feeling really restless, shiftless, insane a couple of days ago. Might have been yesterday, but I'm thinking it was in fact monday. I hate that feeling. The feeling that I want to be doing something, but I don't know what, or that even if I knew what, it wouldn't be what I wanted exactly. I hate it. I'll click through stuff on my computer or on television thinking, "Oh, good, that'll be fun, that'll help." But no, it doesn't, and moments sometimes nano-seconds later I am on to something else so I can turn that down as well. Cha, cha, cha.

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