On Innocence and It's Being Wasted on the Dead and the Dreaming
At times I hate that I never have anything interesting to post about. The upside of that is that it more often than not means that life is not all that complicated. The next time I lament that nothing interesting is happening remind me of this post and I'll remember to mind what I wish for.
Being weighed down as I am by studies, relationships and miscellany, I'm only posting now to stop any rumours passing from the lips of the statcounter people as they remark about the lack of traffic on my site and come to the conclusion that I am, in fact, dead.
Things to look forward to in future episodes: Internship and the traffic it slapped me with; Relationships and the false hope bubbles of mine they've burst; Student[ship] and the selfdoubting fight-or-flight truck it continually runs me over with. By my calculations I can only start Wincing the Night Away in a week or two.
Being weighed down as I am by studies, relationships and miscellany, I'm only posting now to stop any rumours passing from the lips of the statcounter people as they remark about the lack of traffic on my site and come to the conclusion that I am, in fact, dead.
Things to look forward to in future episodes: Internship and the traffic it slapped me with; Relationships and the false hope bubbles of mine they've burst; Student[ship] and the selfdoubting fight-or-flight truck it continually runs me over with. By my calculations I can only start Wincing the Night Away in a week or two.
Labels: relationships, studies
2 Comments:
hey deb!
long time no talk (but at least now you can officially *stop* hating me)
I have alot to catch up on on your blog, but hey. I have empty hours.
just wanted to say hope youre well.
Hate you? Yeah, you've been gone longer than I have. Glad you're still around.
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