i’m listening to the cure - boys don’t cry right now. it reminds me of high school; i’m not sure why. possibly because it was on so many of the mix tapes i made to listen to in my car when i was driving to class in the morning. absurdly early in the morning, mind you. i had classes starting at 6:30 or 6:40 senior year so that i could fit more courses into my schedule. i seem to recall liking senior year though, in general. but that could just be because now that i’m out of school it doesn’t seem nearly as bad. having a car was a big plus, even if it was that shitbox of a volvo.

i didn’t really do anything last night, which was actually kind of nice. i haven’t had much free time lately and what i have had has been fairly planned out - not that i dislike that so much as it’s just cool to take a break once in a while. after work i went to bloomingdale’s [ugh, but it's only a couple of blocks from my office and i needed to go bra shopping] and then headed home. talked to people in #thorns and on aim for a bit - i just re-downloaded aim yesterday and everyone’s been like “whoa, where the hell have you been?”

i actually managed to get some sleep last night, which was reeeeeeally nice, although i don’t seem to be any less tired this morning than i usually am. for whatever reason. the office is eerily empty this morning - it’s working its way towards ten am, and there’s only one other person on this floor, whereas there’s usually like five. my boss is on vacation this week, too. not that i’m complaining.

um… yes. i’m not very talkative this morning, sorry