A repost of a web-diary that predated the term blog - as previous hosting is disappearing it can now go here.
24 October 1998 - 29 July 1999 originally published on geocties.
August 1999 - 2012 originally published on ihug.
Disclaimer
Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.
This is also a personal diary, so by reading it you are violating my privacy. And as it is a personal diary you are not allowed to hold anything you read in it against me, as you shouldn't have been reading it anyway.
Also, this diary is not to be read by anyone who has gone out with me, would like to go out with me in the future, or suspects I may like to go out with them.
Sunday, 4 August 2019
Homework and Snow
Since I got home from lunch I have watched too much TV and watched snow fall outside my windows a couple of times. And I have done absolutely nothing related to my assignment. And I only had the easiest section done, and done with pop culture references and sass that will likely get me marked down.
They have communicated expectations very poorly and I am kind of fucked off about it.
I am also falling behind in the paper, even though that one paper is all I am doing with my life. Falling behind makes caring so much harder.
My life as a whole is making caring about school hard.
I may have to concede that I am too sick to be studying. I thought I was more recovered and good to go.
And now, while sleepy and still failing to start the actual readings for my assignment, I have instead decided to try and pick a text-fight with the Semi-Imaginary-One, who won't participate because he never does. The moment a conversation gets awkward or person he just vanishes from it. Even in person he is pretty skilled at escaping them. I should probably just go to bed. This assignment can be tomorrow's problem - though last time that made this a last minute scramble of awful and I really wanted to not make that mistake again.
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