What is it that I need to do? I can't be hungry. I've eaten plenty for today. Though... To be honest, I don't remember when it was that I ate. If it was really important that I clean and check my mail (that one I tried already, but couldn't. Now I need to contact Steph, but probably won't seeing as she deserves some privacy or time without worry. I'd want that if I'd just gotten married. So I suppose I should just go to housing and ask about the key. I waited too long to ask about it. To bother thinking about it. This could be bad. I'm fairly certain all the important notifications come through that mail box. I need a job and a room-mate, neither of which am I actively searching for. If I was speaking Spanish, I could have used 'buscar' because it means 'to search for'. w00t Spanish.) but I left the apartment a mess and chose to crochet instead. Yes. I am hungry. I'm also bored. The boredom is putting me to sleep. Wait, what if I bore myself?! What a sad story! Gosh, I hope that's not the case.
I complain a lot.
Ugh. Stupid people.
Eeeh, football.
For those times when I have an urgent need to share my thoughts.
- Ali the Artist
- A lot has changed, but at my core I'm the same. I am still a trash panda. Art theory and philosophy are fun until they aren't. No, I will not define my terms. I'm tired. My head hurts. Can I go play Zelda now?
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