Eek. Day 3
November 20, 2001
I finished my homework. Not really. But I stopped anyway. I don’t see why I should care now that I’ve decided I’m not going to pursue accounting anymore. I still love that strategic management class though.
I was in the midst of writing this essay, you know, just for the hell of it. It was a simple idea, it was a narrative of a kid whose grandpa told him a lot about his day and the technology he had. Only thing is that his grandpa is our age. So if your logical processing is anywhere near as complex as mine, you’ll know that it’s placed in the future. I wrote about 2 pages when I suddenly got frustrated and just deleted everything. I don’t know why I did it. It was pretty interesting too I think.
Ack. I’m just feeling so confined lately. Confined to school, confined to money and the lack thereof, and confined to whatever the hell it is that’s holding me back from becoming great (great at what though?). Could it be that I’m in one of my slumps again? Could it? The last slump ended really quickly so I didn’t really learn anything from it. This one has stuck around for the last little while. I’m still learning nothing. Crapulence.
Oh my god. It’s 11:30 already. I think I just time travelled forward because I don’t remember the past 2 hours at all.
“Screw you guys, I’m going home.”
