Sunday, February 7th, 2010
- Sundays shouldn’t be jam-packed with things to do… I think I’ll ignore it for a little while more
- Sunday is yelling in my ear, I couldn’t ignore it at all
- Unmotivated in the face of needed action. Passive-aggressive resistance.
- 40 minutes into the day and the outlook is already bleak.
- Scratch that previous ‘bleak’ comment, I guess you can’t judge a day by its morning.
- Can your personality feel numb? Because, I think mine is today.
- I hear you knockin’… but you can’t come in…
- Everyone is posting a doppelganger… yet, I don’t want to post a picture of Penn Jillette
- How come students only listen when I say the opposite of what I meant?
- Panang or Red Curry tonight?
- Bills and taxes make me feel anxious and dirty.
- How apt: Bills and taxes before bed; dreams of mass terrorism all night
- Some days aren’t counted by minutes and hours, but rather words and silence
- Today was why teaching isn’t a singularity: You’re a counselor, cheerleader, enforcer, listener, and adviser… and then you get to teach
- The correlation between cordial and cantankerous can merely be a couple of centimeters wide
- Keep on moving, nothing to see here.
- I went out to find myself and all I could find was where I had just been
- Everything happens for a raisin.
- Watching Duck basketball is like watching someone mug themselves.