It's a real mess. I should be studying more, but I'll get around to it (yup). Finishing my presentation, feel confident and that is a result of a solid 45 minutes of concentration. I'm over-confident, now.
I'll get some drinks and then later studying muscles.
Tomorrow will be a real study-day.
Thursday will be an at-work cram session.
This weekend is catching-up, and that feels like control.
Bought pants instead of other things. Don't know how the cell phone will get paid, but not like the pants would have made a difference.
Off to trade drugs for drugs
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Well, here
Decided to start another blog...to actually blog, I guess.
Won't be posting any writing on this one, just banter about this and that.
What am I to blog about?
Suggestions would be nice.
Maybe I should get a camera. It seems to me that most legit blogs have pictures on them. I'm already thinking about all the different photos I'd post if I had a camera.
My bike
my pets
my books
my face
my friends' faces
places I go
drinks I drink
with foods I food on
etc
It also seems "safer," in a way...at least when you leave a debauchery-est life such as mine. It will keep the subject focused on simple, nice things as opposed to textual ruminations over why I thought it was a good idea to take strange pills given to me by a friend while I was drunk other night.
Oh wait, I have an answer: probably because I was drunk.
DIY snake terrariums
hippie zombie kill party
The original Dawn of the Dead is far superior to the remake, as I discovered.
Streetlamps or sirens.
Recovery
--
Won't be posting any writing on this one, just banter about this and that.
What am I to blog about?
Suggestions would be nice.
Maybe I should get a camera. It seems to me that most legit blogs have pictures on them. I'm already thinking about all the different photos I'd post if I had a camera.
My bike
my pets
my books
my face
my friends' faces
places I go
drinks I drink
with foods I food on
etc
It also seems "safer," in a way...at least when you leave a debauchery-est life such as mine. It will keep the subject focused on simple, nice things as opposed to textual ruminations over why I thought it was a good idea to take strange pills given to me by a friend while I was drunk other night.
Oh wait, I have an answer: probably because I was drunk.
DIY snake terrariums
hippie zombie kill party
The original Dawn of the Dead is far superior to the remake, as I discovered.
Streetlamps or sirens.
Recovery
--
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)