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Sep. 13th, 2014 08:32 amApparently accidentally waking up ninety minutes before my alarm does not automatically guarantee I will do anything useful with that time.
This is especially noticeable because there is accidentally a minor crisis of whoops I left my wallet at the school (in my locker, so it's not like it's lost forever or anything, but still) and now I'm gonna lose at least forty-five minutes to "goddamnit, stupid fucking bicycling at early in the morning just to get this stupid thing".
The alternative is going to my root canal later with my passport as ID and a check to pay. I do not think this will be as encouraged.
Also I have a root canal later. Everything is more or less hatred, except that I'm getting a ride home from MajorDomo, because he and 42itous are best and seriously, I don't even understand how they can be so rad and good at adulting. I shall sneak into their house and entertain their child and study them such that I can be pretty rad too someday. I'm sure they'll never notice or figure it out.
At least my policy of "ignore everything even remotely serious or unpleasant" is working very well to get me to not dwell on frustrating shit.
At any rate, there is my alarm telling me I should be awake so I gotta go put on real clothes and gather up something to do on the T (paper grading, then studying for Candidate Class) and eat breakfast so I can be ready to bike off to the school and figure out if I even *can* get in and get my wallet and arrrgggggggsigh.
So that's me. Hope your morning is well.
~Sor
MOOP!
This is especially noticeable because there is accidentally a minor crisis of whoops I left my wallet at the school (in my locker, so it's not like it's lost forever or anything, but still) and now I'm gonna lose at least forty-five minutes to "goddamnit, stupid fucking bicycling at early in the morning just to get this stupid thing".
The alternative is going to my root canal later with my passport as ID and a check to pay. I do not think this will be as encouraged.
Also I have a root canal later. Everything is more or less hatred, except that I'm getting a ride home from MajorDomo, because he and 42itous are best and seriously, I don't even understand how they can be so rad and good at adulting. I shall sneak into their house and entertain their child and study them such that I can be pretty rad too someday. I'm sure they'll never notice or figure it out.
At least my policy of "ignore everything even remotely serious or unpleasant" is working very well to get me to not dwell on frustrating shit.
At any rate, there is my alarm telling me I should be awake so I gotta go put on real clothes and gather up something to do on the T (paper grading, then studying for Candidate Class) and eat breakfast so I can be ready to bike off to the school and figure out if I even *can* get in and get my wallet and arrrgggggggsigh.
So that's me. Hope your morning is well.
~Sor
MOOP!