I feel like life is moving around me right now with all the fluidity of a dream. I have that annoying feeling where no matter what I do, I feel like I'm not getting anywhere. Anticipation of falling behind isn't helping matters either; I believe that it's actually hindering my ability to do work.
All of this means that I'm going to need to step up my game come November.
Also, I'd like to go out on a limb and say that my phone is a piece of shit. Thanks to the fact that I get barely any service in Laurel, it appears to have trouble finding service for no reason and random times. I want to throw it against the fucking wall. But then I don't want to deal with any of the consequences that would arise from this (i.e., picking up the pieces, actually getting a new phone).
The best thing for me this weekend would be if I stayed at Ramapo with my comfortable bed, my books, and my TV on DVD. Alas, no such thing. I have to drive for like six hours this weekend in order to be all social and crap. I'm not in a very social place right now. In fact, I'm going to say that due to my elevated hatred of people in general, I'm feeling pretty anti-social.
I miss ending entries with fun quotes. I think it's time to revive that practice.
"And I'm looking for a blonde in a Union Jack. A specific one, mind you, I didn't just wake up this morning with a craving. "
-The Doctor (Nine), "The Empty Child"
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