Drought

So like, I slept part of the afternoon, but still. It's like no one who was on wanted to talk and. That's just out of the few that were on. It's like everyone deserted the internet for a day. They should've CC'd me the memo.

And apparantly we have a 4.5 day weekend coming up. Good shift from October which was a straight block of school days until almost the end of the month. Hrm... It's going to be interesting planning what to do. I wonder if Megan's working on Saturday? Convention tells me the chances are 90%+, and thus I'm a fucking moron for taking chances like I do. (i.e., I have to leave the house at 6:30 to go to Rockwood Summit to take the SAT IIs and then chances are she'll not be able to see me anyway.)

Yeah, but if the 10% chance didn't exist, I wouldn't have done it. I do it because there is a chance. Life grants me lucky breaks and second chances all the time.

And yet, I brace myself for a downfall. I won't be distraught.


I still check (on a daily or hourly basis) a couple journals not updated since August or September. Will not somebody lose their mind and give us something to think or write about? It's insanity or randomosity that fuels the net, apparently.