Why did I come to work today???
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Why did I come to work today???
New Year. And damn, he is so beautiful. And so straight. And I don't want anything but just hang around and look - you know, general eye-candyness - but nevertheless, he disappears at some direction and after five minutes I am left to babysit a drunken friend.
But I'm glad - you know, instead of hopelessly mooning over someone I don't have a chance with, I take care of someone. It feels like a much better and healthier direction to start a new year with.
I know it's kind of irrelevant--it being close to 2010 and all, but I find myself reflecting on the twentieth century as a whole--it was the bloodiest, most irrational, most horrible century in history. Happy New Year!
(I can get pretty pessimistic and cynical at times, but I really do wish a happy new year to everyone.)
I am now the mother of a teenage driver...now the real worry begins...
I need to pull away from this computer and get some stuff done!!!
eh, it is a holiday.
I love how computer chairs have wheels on them. So much fun...
"That post above mine makes me feel sad that I don't have a chair with wheels."
wow, I have not been on litnet for months... ah grad school.
"What says more about a person, what they write or what they read?"
The Rubik's Cube is possible.
Although the producers ruin it for me by including INSTRUCTIONS!!
The instructions didn't work. I'd rather do it my way.
Why are these boards so obsessive? I need to go work on my writing.