Excessive

I have this mix of feelings... I'm both tired, and extremely energetic, and I can't decide what I want to do. I should probably just lay down and read, as that would solve the problem... I'd eventually get tired and go to sleep.

Today was productive, in that I spent most of the time working on a school project, and enjoyed it, and had fun with the creativity behind it.

Hey guess what everyone? Today was another poorly thought out day full of bullshit! Yay! It seems all I ever write about is work, or more specifically, I just complain about work in detail, and perhaps this is a result of me spending most of my time there now (instead of school or the couch), and I realize it's not interesting to anyone, but really, it's all I've got to write about, and it's interesting (in theory) to capture these events and feelings in the logs of history for future reference.

I'm so tired that I don't even want to write about it.

I worked for 11.5 hours today, it was tiring, and bullcrap. I got home at like 10:30 or something, and I work tomorrow at 7am, Sunday brunch, then two lunches.

im a moogle okay? get over it

I find days that I have something to look forward to after work go much faster than days I have an empty bed to motivate me. Today I looked forward to seeing Michelle after work, which made it go a bit faster, or at least made me happier and thus made work more tolerable. So as I was saying... the day seemed to go a bit faster than previous days, and Mark was gracious enough to purchase me lunch since I had NOTHING to eat except an applesauce and a pudding... I'll get to that.