I used to be so good about updating.
People have bought me so many things from my wishlist and I haven't thanked them yet. I'm sorry. 2 books, 2 dvds, four cds and a pair of shoes. I haven't even taken pictures of them yet. If you've bought me something in the last two months, post here and I'll be sure to get back to you with a picture of me enjoying your fine and thoughtful gift.
Again, I'm sorry. I've just been sorta occupied with other things recently.
I missed the west wing last week. It was stupid. On Wednesday I missed it because of the basketball game, so they showed it on Friday which I missed because people are crappy and slow. I haven't been going out much. I should go out more, but spend less money. Last night my friend Megan who is studying biostatistics at Harvard came by for a while. She sounds like she's having a good time and it makes me want to go back to school. She also recommended I try to maybe become a tutor for Kaplan. I did pretty well on the general GRE. Perhaps they'll want me to teach for that. I could use a little extra money, and teaching is fun.
I need to find the post office near here. I need to get some tax forms. I wish I had a printer, but when I got my new computer my printer decided to stop working; I let someone borrow it but they never gave it back.
One corner of my apartment is still piled with boxes. The boxes mostly contain books. I should probably just throw them all away. It's not like I ever look in the boxes anyway. I'm not missing anything that's in there. I also still have a pile of boxes near my door full of garbage. There should be a table there instead of boxes. An end table, with maybe a drawer in it. But I keep the boxes because I feel I will not be here for long. I don't want to get too comfortable in my own home. I'm just going to pack it all up into boxes again anyway. Why bother putting everything together if I'm just going to take it all apart?
Everything seems so up in the air.
I need to do laundry.
I haven't even put anything up on my walls. I am in limbo.
I have other things to say, but they won't come out.
People have bought me so many things from my wishlist and I haven't thanked them yet. I'm sorry. 2 books, 2 dvds, four cds and a pair of shoes. I haven't even taken pictures of them yet. If you've bought me something in the last two months, post here and I'll be sure to get back to you with a picture of me enjoying your fine and thoughtful gift.
Again, I'm sorry. I've just been sorta occupied with other things recently.
I missed the west wing last week. It was stupid. On Wednesday I missed it because of the basketball game, so they showed it on Friday which I missed because people are crappy and slow. I haven't been going out much. I should go out more, but spend less money. Last night my friend Megan who is studying biostatistics at Harvard came by for a while. She sounds like she's having a good time and it makes me want to go back to school. She also recommended I try to maybe become a tutor for Kaplan. I did pretty well on the general GRE. Perhaps they'll want me to teach for that. I could use a little extra money, and teaching is fun.
I need to find the post office near here. I need to get some tax forms. I wish I had a printer, but when I got my new computer my printer decided to stop working; I let someone borrow it but they never gave it back.
One corner of my apartment is still piled with boxes. The boxes mostly contain books. I should probably just throw them all away. It's not like I ever look in the boxes anyway. I'm not missing anything that's in there. I also still have a pile of boxes near my door full of garbage. There should be a table there instead of boxes. An end table, with maybe a drawer in it. But I keep the boxes because I feel I will not be here for long. I don't want to get too comfortable in my own home. I'm just going to pack it all up into boxes again anyway. Why bother putting everything together if I'm just going to take it all apart?
Everything seems so up in the air.
I need to do laundry.
I haven't even put anything up on my walls. I am in limbo.
I have other things to say, but they won't come out.
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Lucky bitch.