Thanksgiving was uneventful but lovely. My mother is the queen of boxed foods, and turkeyday did not disappoint. I left very early into the holidaying to nap at home, and woke up to mathematics (geometry!) and a pudgy dog demanding a walk. Did not write my personal statement, which needs doing. Desperately. (Tonight’s the night! #ineffectivemantras
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Seriously, though, sounds crazy-chaotic.
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The writing is crazy-chaotic? Eep. Yes, unfortunately so.
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Yeah? I didn't know you roleplayed! It's ... frustrating. Time not well spent. But it can be so fun, too.
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Haha! For me it's all about how many I'm able to greet.
I hate arriving anywhere, and I love the suspension of time in a car.
I don't have a driver's licence, but I love road trips. My family took me on plenty of road trips as a kid, and I could never understand my friends who complained when they had to take 2 hour journeys by car. I wanted to tell them "... but that's just about the time it takes to get comfortable and listen through a couple of your favourite cassette tapes", but instead I just politely agreed with them. I still love going on long road trips. I'm never ready to leave the car when we reach our destination.
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I'm glad to find someone else who feels that way! I always feel slightly put out that we got there. Being a passenger is great!
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Oh, roleplaying. It taught me how to write entire paragraphs about basically nothing. Maybe, one day, that skill will come in handy!
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Interesting! I didn't know you roleplayed, either! I wonder how many of us do/did. I suppose it's one of those things that applies only to this generation. And holla that, about the nothing-paragraphs. Also: thirty synonyms for hair. Lord.
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