I had a good day today, I would say.... except for one minor moment... but we'll get to that.
Woke up early, went to Minor Hall, ordered my glasses, got a subway sandwich and some coffee.
And then... I spilled my baggy of cereal (Trix to be exact) all over during lecture. My professor stopped lecturing and the entire class turned to stare at me... aishhhh, so embarrassing.
But the day gradually got better. An okay lunch at King Dong, free ribs dinner plate at Ikea, and a free screening of Friends With Benefit (which was good, but not i-love-it-so-much-ill-pay-to-watch-it-good). Janice and I even left in time to catch the F. Wheee.
An overall good day, one would say
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And now for my daily mopey-dope.
I was struck by the fact that I've lost passion. I wish I had something that I was determined and that set me on a path... some inspiration or something. Oh wells, life is a journey and I am but an explorer, constantly searching and searching. I even contemplated writing a novel... but who would read it? Pah, oh the contemplations, oh the contemplations.
Off to read The Master and Margarita some more. I'll be back (Schwarzenegger-style, keke)
Woke up early, went to Minor Hall, ordered my glasses, got a subway sandwich and some coffee.
And then... I spilled my baggy of cereal (Trix to be exact) all over during lecture. My professor stopped lecturing and the entire class turned to stare at me... aishhhh, so embarrassing.
But the day gradually got better. An okay lunch at King Dong, free ribs dinner plate at Ikea, and a free screening of Friends With Benefit (which was good, but not i-love-it-so-much-ill-pay-to-watch-it-good). Janice and I even left in time to catch the F. Wheee.
An overall good day, one would say
____
And now for my daily mopey-dope.
I was struck by the fact that I've lost passion. I wish I had something that I was determined and that set me on a path... some inspiration or something. Oh wells, life is a journey and I am but an explorer, constantly searching and searching. I even contemplated writing a novel... but who would read it? Pah, oh the contemplations, oh the contemplations.
Off to read The Master and Margarita some more. I'll be back (Schwarzenegger-style, keke)
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