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Talking to myself.
Sep. 14th, 2005 10:04 pmI was supposed to go one place, and didn't. In fact, I didn't even realize that I had thought I wanted to be there until I was home and the even was already, well, over, for the most part. D'oh. Will have to make arrangements with the right people to see if I missed anything important. Right now, of course, my assignments buzz at me like flies, and so I'm trying to swat them away. The workshop was on career stuff, you know, for jobs that I might like to be holding when summer rolls around again. Of course, the sore throat I had for the last couple days had now become a head cold, sticking around in my sinuses and stuffing alternate nostrils like it is wont to. It should go away soon, I hope.
And I went through a fragging boatload of reading today. Two "Young adult" novels, my reading assignment for tomorrow's class which I will skim again before darting off to section tomorrow, and possibly some illustrator analysis. The weekend should turn out to be very fun. Friday will probably be spent, not only just trying to get ahead, but to get ahead comfortably. (You may laugh your collective arses off now.) And from there, all sorts of fun in both work and school-related activities... whee.
Anyway, the title of the post indicates something that I've been wanting to play through, and just haven't had time to do so. I've gotten the start of it, and put off the rest of it, but now I can finally take the time to explore it fully.
( Talking to myself )
The problem with talking to oneself is that you tend to go in circles. So rather than spin about faster than Tenny chasing his tail, I'll let it sit there and go to bed. Then, perhaps, I’ll be able to wake up tomorrow with the cold gone. That would be optimally excellent. I wish I had Dominion white blood cells. The Inherent Superiority in fighting off viruses would be very handy right about now. Although I suspect that they've long since abandoned such quaint biological notions like those and are hard at work perfecting their nanomachines.
And I went through a fragging boatload of reading today. Two "Young adult" novels, my reading assignment for tomorrow's class which I will skim again before darting off to section tomorrow, and possibly some illustrator analysis. The weekend should turn out to be very fun. Friday will probably be spent, not only just trying to get ahead, but to get ahead comfortably. (You may laugh your collective arses off now.) And from there, all sorts of fun in both work and school-related activities... whee.
Anyway, the title of the post indicates something that I've been wanting to play through, and just haven't had time to do so. I've gotten the start of it, and put off the rest of it, but now I can finally take the time to explore it fully.
( Talking to myself )
The problem with talking to oneself is that you tend to go in circles. So rather than spin about faster than Tenny chasing his tail, I'll let it sit there and go to bed. Then, perhaps, I’ll be able to wake up tomorrow with the cold gone. That would be optimally excellent. I wish I had Dominion white blood cells. The Inherent Superiority in fighting off viruses would be very handy right about now. Although I suspect that they've long since abandoned such quaint biological notions like those and are hard at work perfecting their nanomachines.
