this year's change happens in the middle of the week.. so to speak. wednesday, hump day. i may or may not be in town on the first.. depending.
i'm trying not to think about things in their varied states of insanity. the winter quarter is coming up again and thinking on it makes me miserable. the expectations and what-have-you are going to be as they always are.. unfulfilled.
i don't really have much to note here. i know i always seem to have ended some entries by saying that i have more to impart but.. i never get around to it. or i never let myself get around to it. or i read them the next day and realize i'm empty. and that's never any good.
the rest of last night was like coming home, warm and close. even though i was late for the evenings events: a projector film at the house. i missed christmas with them and so rob invited me over (the day after) for a sunday evening screening of christmas classics that i'd forgotten with my forgotten child self. he says my present is under the tree in mexico and we'll do our own exchange type thing this wednesday or thursday or soon like that.
12:49 p.m. - 2003-12-29
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