it's sunday night; it feels to me like this weekend went by way too fast. i suppose it's because i had to work yesterday & because now my weekends are thrown all off track now.
looking for an apartment; i'm freaked out i'm not going to be able to afford one on my own but it looks as though i've no choice now. my future looks like it's going to be locked in one horrific looping pattern. should be nice...wish it were different.
looking for star trek documentaries right now; stuf to watch when i have to sleep alone i suppose. watching one on the borg which isn't the one i wanted; i wanted one riker was narrating, i wish i could remember the name of it.
the borg.
i bought morte d'arthur yesterday, & the mabinogion. i hope it brings rhiannon to light a bit; i can understand her & what she did but don't know if i would have the strength to do it myself. i find it so hard to think i wouldn't rail against the futility of confessing to a crime i never committed. i don't know if i could do it, myself. she is an inspiration of kindness
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