17 December 2001
don't read. it is boring. me about me.
the day wears on. it has gotten chilly. funny, with so little sleep i am still not that tired; funny, with so little sleep i don't feel like i am actually finished.
what a crappy semester it has been in terms of learning; like i mentioned, first entry (sigh): i have learned about philly not being so bad; about berkeley not being so great; the fantasies about having a coffee shop or bookstore are still there. then i think. and i don't want those things. i mean, sure, fun, i guess. but i'd probably get bored. right now i am at the point where i would love to just pick up and start over again, like when i quite archeology. can i just not sit still and concentrate on one damn thing? but that said, at least i see the use in studying folklore, even if academically it is a royal pain in the a%#. yes. ok. this must be boring to read. i'm sorry. no, i am not, you don't have to read if not interested!
dandlioneyes at 4:38 pm