Feeds:Monday, Seventh Week
"You might get locked in and die, but that's just part of the fun." -Laura, 10/01/2004
"Hopeless bleak despair, it was always there, and then, one day, it disappeared."
So things are fundamentally Not That Bad. I'm on top of my work, I'm not completely broke, and none of my teachers really hate me. Shoot, I even cleaned the bathtub, repaired two shoes, and played some Zelda. I've even found time help Leah reestablish her website; modify the Shorelandband listhost info page slightly, update a couple times, czech my e-mail regularly, and even finally type up my account of LifeLight, which has been sitting on my desktop half-finished for far too long.
So what's next? Oh, more homework, a homily for Thursday, maybe even the Fishbein house webpage. And, of course, dealing with more stuff for the show Friday. Man, that's been crazy, but it actually came together. We'll see how well this weekend.
And, finally, Pimpkin-come-Pimp-o-lantern has been given a neo-Viking funeral, as he no doubt deserves. Well, an econo-neo-Viking funeral. I am, after all, a college student.
And I finaly remembered, now that it's almost time to leave for my lab, what it was I really meant to do between class and lab, and it was just as important as I had told Austin it was when I was complaining about not being able to remember what it was just after class. Oh, well.
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