Exactly Two Things
Jul. 19th, 2004 01:57 pm- I've been rearranging things. I've been feeling this need to rearrange, fiddle, and generally futz with things. I think this shows some sort of deep discontent, and I'm externalizing my drive to make myself into a different person. Probably. (for example, I rearranged the room and switched to fluxbox and did laundry and am about to re-shave my head)
- Nobody on my flist (pronounced, in my mind, as "flist" instead of "eff-list" -- there should be an RFC about the pronunciation of certain acronyms... or at least how they're pronounced in alexr-delusional-world...) has been posting anything, and I was thinking that I'd better post something interesting, but then I was wondering how interesting of a person I am anyway... I mean... pretty much, I just do incomprehensible schoolwork and occasionally go running. This is another instance of me not being a cute girl with hordes of devoted online admirers and interesting social critique (edit: also, I don't write fanfic). Or something. But I think I've brought this up before.
*shrugs*
- Nobody on my flist (pronounced, in my mind, as "flist" instead of "eff-list" -- there should be an RFC about the pronunciation of certain acronyms... or at least how they're pronounced in alexr-delusional-world...) has been posting anything, and I was thinking that I'd better post something interesting, but then I was wondering how interesting of a person I am anyway... I mean... pretty much, I just do incomprehensible schoolwork and occasionally go running. This is another instance of me not being a cute girl with hordes of devoted online admirers and interesting social critique (edit: also, I don't write fanfic). Or something. But I think I've brought this up before.
*shrugs*