Just thought i'd try something new. In a funny mood anyhow, might as well indulge.
Been having a good couple of days, beach with the stinky and lockwood on friday. Supposed to have been studying, but really ended up just kinda fooling around and lazing about on the semi-sunny beach. The weather was definitely less than perfect on saturday for a day at Moana, but we spent a lot of the time convincing ourselves that what really mattered was the company. And so eventhough it was freeeezing, there were no real waves for the surfers to surf and a wet football hurts, it was a good day cos of the company :) No really, it was. Came back completely wiped out though, barely enough energy to get myself cleaned up and all for bed. But i did it somehow...even managing to sneak in a couple of paragraphs into my learning issue. All paragraphs produced were only written due to a severe sense of guilt. I get the feeling that i'd get very lil work done if not for that wonderful sensation.
It's really quite a happifying thing have the last and first conversation with the same person on both ends of sleep. Something really pleasant about it. But i'd reckon it also depends on who the person is. If it's someone you just really don't wanna hear from, well then...i'm guessing it won't make you happy.
Meh, feeling somewhat oddly tense right now. I really don't like people telling other people things on my behalf, particularly when i deliberately decided not to disclose the information in the first place. Goodness, i'm perfectly capable of telling whoever i want whatever i want whenever i want without someone doing it for me.
Hmm, found a cornflake in my hoodie pocket.
Been having a good couple of days, beach with the stinky and lockwood on friday. Supposed to have been studying, but really ended up just kinda fooling around and lazing about on the semi-sunny beach. The weather was definitely less than perfect on saturday for a day at Moana, but we spent a lot of the time convincing ourselves that what really mattered was the company. And so eventhough it was freeeezing, there were no real waves for the surfers to surf and a wet football hurts, it was a good day cos of the company :) No really, it was. Came back completely wiped out though, barely enough energy to get myself cleaned up and all for bed. But i did it somehow...even managing to sneak in a couple of paragraphs into my learning issue. All paragraphs produced were only written due to a severe sense of guilt. I get the feeling that i'd get very lil work done if not for that wonderful sensation.
It's really quite a happifying thing have the last and first conversation with the same person on both ends of sleep. Something really pleasant about it. But i'd reckon it also depends on who the person is. If it's someone you just really don't wanna hear from, well then...i'm guessing it won't make you happy.
Meh, feeling somewhat oddly tense right now. I really don't like people telling other people things on my behalf, particularly when i deliberately decided not to disclose the information in the first place. Goodness, i'm perfectly capable of telling whoever i want whatever i want whenever i want without someone doing it for me.
Hmm, found a cornflake in my hoodie pocket.
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