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vague rant
i hate sundays so very much. after being ridiculously busy on friday and saturday, all there is to look forward to on sunday is work/procrastination. id rather be ridiculously busy than bored out of my fucking mind, which is generally what happens on that dreaded day. i need to learn how to drive.
and to top it off, this was not the best weekend. nothing horrible happened, but nothing really good either.
weekends like this usually end in me calling random people on sunday and hoping that someone will be free and not confined to school work. hooray for random people. all of whom i love deep down.
after failing to get hopelessly lost for about 20 minutes, we managed to somehow go through virginia, dc, and maryland in about 15, trying to find our way home.
i walked home as it was getting dark, now my house seems warm for a change.
coffee, cancer and companionship are the three mainstays of my life.
in short: i love dan.
i hate sundays so very much. after being ridiculously busy on friday and saturday, all there is to look forward to on sunday is work/procrastination. id rather be ridiculously busy than bored out of my fucking mind, which is generally what happens on that dreaded day. i need to learn how to drive.
and to top it off, this was not the best weekend. nothing horrible happened, but nothing really good either.
weekends like this usually end in me calling random people on sunday and hoping that someone will be free and not confined to school work. hooray for random people. all of whom i love deep down.
after failing to get hopelessly lost for about 20 minutes, we managed to somehow go through virginia, dc, and maryland in about 15, trying to find our way home.
i walked home as it was getting dark, now my house seems warm for a change.
coffee, cancer and companionship are the three mainstays of my life.
in short: i love dan.