| Subject: Petty sort of day..Not much to do, not much to see...(which is a quote--I will award points to whoever comes up with where it came from, and I shall divulge to whoever wants me to--it's a bit obscure, so I don't really expect you to know.) |
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Date Posted: 15:39:11 08/14/02 Wed
Gaa! I am so bad. Broken promises about writing haunt this board, though...my excuses sound really awful anyway, but I'm going to subject you to them anyway, even though you don't deserve any torture. So anyway, I didn't write Sunday again because people came in the afternoon and visited and stuff, and on Monday I had a lesson in the morning and was lazy the rest of the day, and Tuesday I had a dentist appointment that started at nine and that lasted until at least one, with traveling time added in, and then my teeth hurt and I was in a bad mood (which wasn't helped by the fact that David called and yaked for a long time...that's mean of me. He means well, I suppose, but he's really boring a lot of the time and he gets so indignant about everything, so not only is he boring, but he's accusatory and "poor me"-ish too...), and then today I was out all morning playing soccer with the above mentioned and morgi and another chap called Ian, and then after that I was filing and sorting the Proffessor's extra catalogs and magazines with morgi, and then David called *again* and wouldn't shut up and go away even though he said himself that he was being irritating and then I've been restless all afternoon for no discernable reason and couldn't force myself to do anything but read in fitful bursts and get irritated at radio DJs and I haven't gotten around to writing an extended message till now. So, there's my excuses. They look a lot more impressive if you don't think about them, because clearly, being in a bad mood (Tuesday afternoon's excuse) *isn't* a very good excuse for not writing, because I'm in a rather foul mood at the moment, too, which is probably why I'm being so hard on David. I think I will attempt to stay off that subject. I guess I shouldn't be writing now, really, because I'm forcing my irritation off onto everyone else, but at least if you don't want to hear about it you can just not read. If I get tiresome and whiney, feel free to do just that. God knows I wouldn't want anyone else to have such an amazeingly petty day. Not that it's all been bad, mind you. Filing magazines with morgi was quite pleasant, and walking home without aforementioned unmentionable was pleasant too. And I suppose being irritated at DJs isn't all bad either--kind of fun sometimes, really! Sorry this was all complaints, but hey, I'm like that. So anyway, have a peachy August everybody --and a peachy September and October and November and the rest of the year while you're at it. Lots of love to all,
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