A Break From the Doldrum
Oct. 5th, 2002 08:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thedarksiren2My diabolical curse generator told me I'm doomed today.
One of my hor(ror)scopes said i should take any business offers, no matter how seemingly inconsequential - they will likely be my road to fame and/ or fortune.
My hands are like raisins after doing so many damn dishes.
Zen-Laundry Experiences just aren't the same at home as they are at public laundromats. Sure, it's cheaper, but I kind of miss the people watching.
Mixed CDs are the highlight to a day like this for me...even if i have no clue who half the bands are.
beh.
The Winamp 3 visual makes me happy I don't do hallucinogenic substances anymore. Jeezus.
I have a lot of little things to say, lots of random thoughts...eventually I'll wind up at a diner somewhere, reading, studying...Sociology test Monday. I have to shove his smarm up his ass.
All I'd really like to do is sit on a beach somewhere, watching the stars and listening to the waves, and talking to someone who won't judge me, whom I feel I can listen to and then be listened to. I don't mind waiting my turn - usually.
Unusually?
not as often as before...
*sigh*
Laundry...right.
Maybe molten cafes later.
I wanna do surly with the galz, and make the boiz mad like hyenas.
I miss something
what it is, I do not know.
One of my hor(ror)scopes said i should take any business offers, no matter how seemingly inconsequential - they will likely be my road to fame and/ or fortune.
My hands are like raisins after doing so many damn dishes.
Zen-Laundry Experiences just aren't the same at home as they are at public laundromats. Sure, it's cheaper, but I kind of miss the people watching.
Mixed CDs are the highlight to a day like this for me...even if i have no clue who half the bands are.
beh.
The Winamp 3 visual makes me happy I don't do hallucinogenic substances anymore. Jeezus.
I have a lot of little things to say, lots of random thoughts...eventually I'll wind up at a diner somewhere, reading, studying...Sociology test Monday. I have to shove his smarm up his ass.
All I'd really like to do is sit on a beach somewhere, watching the stars and listening to the waves, and talking to someone who won't judge me, whom I feel I can listen to and then be listened to. I don't mind waiting my turn - usually.
Unusually?
not as often as before...
*sigh*
Laundry...right.
Maybe molten cafes later.
I wanna do surly with the galz, and make the boiz mad like hyenas.
I miss something
what it is, I do not know.
