Universal wisdom nugget: laundry is an almighty drag.
My education is in the educational pits, but that’s okay because I have educational backups. I feel arse-covered. It ain’t bad. And anyway, I think I’m done with this education thing, I think I’m gonna make a serious (serious this time) run at freelancing on a full-time basis, and this time I will be ready to go and get people who shaft me.
Because I don’t wanna fucking reglar job and I don’t wanna stay in school forever.
Leaving tomorrow. Driving. I haven’t driven a car (i.e. seriously driven a car) in waaaay too long now. I don’t know how it will be, but I’m fscking excited to find out. When’s the last time I was on the road? Jesus, it’s forever ago now, prolly summer ’02, unless you want to count the trek to San Fran to stand up at the wedding just before I came to school.
I don’t wanna count it.
I’m so quotidian.
Too much to do. Why the hell am I sitting here posting on a blog?