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YAWN!!!
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well here i am agian, bored out of my small twisted mind, at a computer in the libary of the college i am attending. which i shall now say offers no academic challenge, and even if it did i would not attempt to match it. So i will fill the void of time between classes with random babblings of my mind. This is a hint that you might want to go back to the main page now before you are sucked into the void that is my pathetic-ness. I had left two of my books in the library tuesday, their totals equalling $115. and when i came back to retreive them they were gone, i feared having to buy replacements but was relieved yesterday afternoon when i was informed that they had been found, i went to the safety office only to find out that the student workers had not one idea as to what they were doing and was not able to retrieve my books untill this morning. And soon after the retreival of my books, i was standing in line at the on campus store, ready to purchase my orange juice and black pen, congradulating myself on the luck of finding my lost books, when the girl in front of me held up a Saturn key on the end of a bright green Chevy keychain." I found this in the parking lot..." she began to the cashier when i exclaimed that that was MY key...and readily hit myself as soon as i was alone. This has indeed happened before, me forgetting where i put things and then finding them in an obvious place, or me losing things and not realizing that i had done so. I had always feared this to come back to haunt me, as when i was younger that and the panic attacks encouraged my mother to sedate me on ritalin for about 6 years, very little of which i remember. alas i have even bored myself as of this moment and will now vacate from this place to one with a sofa and there i shall sleep...
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