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visionshadows) wrote2001-09-29 05:59 pm
visionshadows) wrote2001-09-29 05:59 pm
Cock Pushups....
Let's see. What have I done today?
Read the last few chapters in one book that I have to read for the Holocaust class. Well, by read the last few chapters, I mean read the chapters that are due when I have the class again on Thursday. The actual book is over 800 pages, all of which will have to be read by the end of the semester.
Read about half of All My Sons by Arthur Miller. Um. Yeah. Not much can be said about that except....urghhh.
Cleaned the kitchen. Whee! I've showered and I still smell like Clorox bleach. This ain't gonna wear off anytime soon.
Made a list of what I have to do for classes this week since I don't have an appointment book. Argh. Need one of them.
Realized that am I not only unable to go to NYC to see Tony Lucca but I also am unable to make it to see Kevin's band tonight at Full Circle Records. Blargh. I like Kevin's band a lot. I just didn't hear about it soon enough.
Made a new friend. ::waves to Loey::
Writing sex with Dayse. Whee! Gotta love the weed.
I might actually write tonight. Even though I've posted stuff recently, I haven't written all week. I finished those last weekend. I miss writing. I need to do more of it. Maybe I'll treat myself if I finish All My Sons. I can do this.
::picks up book::
ANN: I can believe it...You know ----? [To MOTHER] It's so strange seeing him come out of that yard. [To CHRIS] I guess I never grew up. It almost seems taht Mom and Pop are in there now. And you and my brother doing Algebra, and Larry trying to copy my home-work. Gosh, those dear dead days beyond recall.
JIM: Well, I hope that doesn't mean you want me to move out?
SUE: [calling from off L.] Jim, come in here! Mr. Hubbard is on the phone!
JIM: I told you I don't want...
::groans::
Okay. I can do this....
::looks around::
Ooh! New Tenacious D CD. I've only listened to this eight times today. I need to listen to it again...
And make dinner. I need to feed my father because yes. He must eat. Hmm...it's cold and grey and windy out. Soup and grilled cheese it is!
Read the last few chapters in one book that I have to read for the Holocaust class. Well, by read the last few chapters, I mean read the chapters that are due when I have the class again on Thursday. The actual book is over 800 pages, all of which will have to be read by the end of the semester.
Read about half of All My Sons by Arthur Miller. Um. Yeah. Not much can be said about that except....urghhh.
Cleaned the kitchen. Whee! I've showered and I still smell like Clorox bleach. This ain't gonna wear off anytime soon.
Made a list of what I have to do for classes this week since I don't have an appointment book. Argh. Need one of them.
Realized that am I not only unable to go to NYC to see Tony Lucca but I also am unable to make it to see Kevin's band tonight at Full Circle Records. Blargh. I like Kevin's band a lot. I just didn't hear about it soon enough.
Made a new friend. ::waves to Loey::
Writing sex with Dayse. Whee! Gotta love the weed.
I might actually write tonight. Even though I've posted stuff recently, I haven't written all week. I finished those last weekend. I miss writing. I need to do more of it. Maybe I'll treat myself if I finish All My Sons. I can do this.
::picks up book::
ANN: I can believe it...You know ----? [To MOTHER] It's so strange seeing him come out of that yard. [To CHRIS] I guess I never grew up. It almost seems taht Mom and Pop are in there now. And you and my brother doing Algebra, and Larry trying to copy my home-work. Gosh, those dear dead days beyond recall.
JIM: Well, I hope that doesn't mean you want me to move out?
SUE: [calling from off L.] Jim, come in here! Mr. Hubbard is on the phone!
JIM: I told you I don't want...
::groans::
Okay. I can do this....
::looks around::
Ooh! New Tenacious D CD. I've only listened to this eight times today. I need to listen to it again...
And make dinner. I need to feed my father because yes. He must eat. Hmm...it's cold and grey and windy out. Soup and grilled cheese it is!
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