after the non-stop action of carter’s visit, today was…boring.
i fear boredom. literally fear it. i know that is strange, but it’s true. boredom makes me introspective. boredom makes me sleepy. boredom makes me lonely. boredom makes me feel lazy and sluggish and ugly and generally unlikable. perhaps this makes me a freak. but still. i fear boredom, and go to great lengths to avoid it. like taking lots of classes, or overcommitting myself.
i am thinking about working at starbucks part-time. i have always had this random desire to work at starbucks. this quarter i might have time to do it.
i have lots more that i could write tonight, but i am pretty tired, and so i think sleep is going to be the victor. till tomorrow…
