Oh you mean where life becomes a blur until one has a psychotic break and starts blowing up buildings with the aid of an imaginary friend? Funny, that. I was just checking out how to get ISEE certified today. (International Society of Explosives Engineers) As much fun as kickboxing would be, Im a useless wimp. I need to get me some o'dem ninja-type marshul skillz. I'm not around due to the usual mundane madness - work, school, work, school, extraneous activities, documentaries, running around the country, etc etc ad nauseum. Life is good, I think? Its honestly hard to tell sometimes. How is the corprew, these days?
Thank you. But life isn't bad! I've had some things on my mind, but on the whole things are good. Im recognizing the end-of-quarter crash, and trying not to let my grades slip because of it. What most people don't realize that just because I'm perpetually exstitentially moody doesn't mean that everything in my world is bleak. Just means that I live exclusively inside my head far, far too much.
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Funny, that. I was just checking out how to get ISEE certified today. (International Society of Explosives Engineers)
As much fun as kickboxing would be, Im a useless wimp. I need to get me some o'dem ninja-type marshul skillz.
I'm not around due to the usual mundane madness - work, school, work, school, extraneous activities, documentaries, running around the country, etc etc ad nauseum.
Life is good, I think? Its honestly hard to tell sometimes.
How is the corprew, these days?
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But life isn't bad! I've had some things on my mind, but on the whole things are good. Im recognizing the end-of-quarter crash, and trying not to let my grades slip because of it.
What most people don't realize that just because I'm perpetually exstitentially moody doesn't mean that everything in my world is bleak. Just means that I live exclusively inside my head far, far too much.
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School is both interesting and draining. Work is just an exercise in stress tolerance. Vacations are therapeutic for the drained and stressed.
There are definitely days where one simply staggers through them, bleary-eyed and nearly unconcious, just to get to the next one.
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