sick

I wracked my brain all day trying to think of something worthwhile and interesting to write you all today. I'm sure you're tired of reading all my depressing, self-pitying crap.

So, I tried to create something people would want to read, and comment on. Needless to say, I didn't have much luck with that.

Fuck it.

Things aren't really that bad, though. Work is going well. Work is easy. It's life that's hard.

Having to get up in the morning does tend to prevent me from doing anything interesting during the week, however. I need to find something to do with my time.

I think I'll go try to prove the Goldbach Conjecture.



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I'm actually going out tomorrow night. Out of the house. On a Friday night. Not a date or anything, like with a woman. With friends. But still! What is the world coming to?

I'm also considering revamping my profile. This will require some planning.