Tobias Nathaniel
1 pound and 13 ounces


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One more day . . .

 Pregnancy is scary. I'm amazed at how calm Mom is about everything.
I hate being trapped at school, unable to do anything.
Two more days.

The time to update has dragged itself around again. Unfortunately, it did not bring its friend, Content. So, this will be another of those posts where I mention whatever random things leap into my brain.

School: It goes on. Spanish exam tomorrow, then Philosophy next week. All normal.

Work: The same uncertainties as always, only more so.

Life: Is ( Read more... )

Inspiration is a very small part of writing. It is essential, and can be truly motivating. However, after you have cradled the lovely gem of an idea to yourself, grudgingly allowed it to take on a corporeal shape in the form of notes, you actually have to get around to writing. This stage glues you to the floor, smothers your mind with tackiness ( Read more... )

 During this morning's class we had a scavenger hunt. It's interesting attempting to locate objects which can represent worldviews, especially when you also have to invent, or personalize, the worldviews ( Read more... )

I'm writing again
slowly
one word at a time
I guess that's the only way to do it.

I love the holidays.
It's nice to celebrate hope.

I just found out that I have to work Christmas Eve. So much for my plans . . . I hate this job.

 
I keep trying to force myself to update, then erasing it all and leaving the site. Sharing news about myself feels selfish, and shallow. There are so many better things to focus on. It's the week before Christmas and strings of colored lights brighten up the grimy slush of the city.

I go home Friday, and will hopefully get to build a snowman and ( Read more... )