Still sitting pretty

Current Music: Cosmic Dare (Pretty with a Pistol) - Yoko Kanno|Seatbelts

boring blah and merde day. Gardened for a while, loosened the impacted roots of two of our ferns and mixed some fertilizer and vermiculite in the soils. Took Tweaky outside while I was working and that little bastard just sat on the trees and screamed at me for attention. That bird will drive me insane.

Week two of classes is done. I've managed to keep up with all my work no problem and in February I get to add in my Java programming class. Finally, I get to take a full schedule.

My little sister? Oh dear Jesus is she stupid. I don't know why anyone bothers to tell her anything. Warning her is so stupid because she only seems to want to rebel to any and everything. It's so. . . Typical. I guess I expected that someone related to me would be able to avoid mistakes like that, rather than having to learn them firsthand.

I'm starting to actually feel content with my literary activity. I have a nice assortment of books I'm reading, want to read and have on my shelf to read. I don't think I've left a genre untouched. Of course, I say anything and there are people I know who have so many books and will, it seems, try to make me feel infantile about my interests. I can't win everything, I suppose.

I'm still kinda out of a job. I figure after I do this court thing I can apply for the school bookstore. It would be insanely convenient to be working in the same building as the newsroom.

I'm starting to develop a loathing to AIM. It's. . . Well, it's hard to establish sarcasm over that mode of conversation. I had a weird dream where I told Scott off for the. . . Way he handled things. Well, thing. I was strangely gratifying and sad at the same time. I don't get over things like that easily. Mostly because I tend to invest a lot of emotion into the people I know. Awful, bad idea yet something I still do.

Musically, I've been way too boring. NIN and old cowboy bebop albums. Nothing new or interesting. It almost evens out with all the new authors I've been reading but not quite.

Routine, routines. I need to get into more routines to get myself out of this rut. Illogical but true.

whatever and ever, Amen,
Krista