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numberoneblindsomehow I seem to be learning time management this semester. it's quite odd.
being busy is good, it makes me forget being lonely. no free time anyway.
(paying for my weekend of doing-way-too-much-that-wasn't-homework, oh yes.)
put out order-some-damn-tshirts signs today, callboard and both shops.... hopefully the Thursday deadline isn't too soon, most of the shirt orders have been like that but if it's a problem for too many people (already took one IOU) then I'll bump it to Monday, I guess. I just want to get them ordered and out of my hands, the sooner the better, I do NOT want them to be late like most of the shirts have been, not when they're 100% my responsibility, I want them to be on time and correct and the sooner I order the fucking things, the better.
feeling kinda crappy but I don't know why. stress? who knows anymore. my lit class has made me realise I'm not going to be an English major, or minor most likely, which means I need to find some more fucking interests pronto because Theatre and Art is just too depressingly useless of a combination.
if I had time I'd go for a drive... maybe friday night. sad that I have to plan these things but ah well.
only wanted nothing wrong
taking a cue from better days
being busy is good, it makes me forget being lonely. no free time anyway.
(paying for my weekend of doing-way-too-much-that-wasn't-homework, oh yes.)
put out order-some-damn-tshirts signs today, callboard and both shops.... hopefully the Thursday deadline isn't too soon, most of the shirt orders have been like that but if it's a problem for too many people (already took one IOU) then I'll bump it to Monday, I guess. I just want to get them ordered and out of my hands, the sooner the better, I do NOT want them to be late like most of the shirts have been, not when they're 100% my responsibility, I want them to be on time and correct and the sooner I order the fucking things, the better.
feeling kinda crappy but I don't know why. stress? who knows anymore. my lit class has made me realise I'm not going to be an English major, or minor most likely, which means I need to find some more fucking interests pronto because Theatre and Art is just too depressingly useless of a combination.
if I had time I'd go for a drive... maybe friday night. sad that I have to plan these things but ah well.
only wanted nothing wrong
taking a cue from better days
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