Tuesday, August 12, 2003
And somehow life goes on.
Not that I'd notice, if it wasn't because my computer is working again (knock on wood) and I am yet again able to surf the internet. It feels like a bit of a chore, though. I go back to my book-marked sites but I only briefly read anything properly. My favorites are still favorites, but I can't seem to get into the mood of blogging or reading other people's blogs.
I read the paper but I don't really care.
I watch TV but I don't really pay attention.
I don't feel like socialising much.
Is it because of the void in which I'm left, somewhere stuck between education and work? - Probably.
Is it because of the heat? - Very likely.
- I guess I'll just have to sit it out, drinking white wine and eating fruit, until the temperature drops and I'll be reawakened by some sort of divine intervention.
Not that I'd notice, if it wasn't because my computer is working again (knock on wood) and I am yet again able to surf the internet. It feels like a bit of a chore, though. I go back to my book-marked sites but I only briefly read anything properly. My favorites are still favorites, but I can't seem to get into the mood of blogging or reading other people's blogs.
I read the paper but I don't really care.
I watch TV but I don't really pay attention.
I don't feel like socialising much.
Is it because of the void in which I'm left, somewhere stuck between education and work? - Probably.
Is it because of the heat? - Very likely.
- I guess I'll just have to sit it out, drinking white wine and eating fruit, until the temperature drops and I'll be reawakened by some sort of divine intervention.
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