It is possibly no secret that life for me has hit a low point. Nothing in particular is wrong. I'm just bored out of the constant and steady stream of coursework filling my plate constantly like a neverending pasta bowl at the Olive Garden.
Take, for example, this week alone:
While writing yet ANOTHER lab report for Ecology , I had to study for a Psych test and keep up with insane amounts of German and Spanish homework. All the while, I'm desperately trying to come up with philosophical insight about misrecogniton and the role of recognition in Antigone... until this Tuesday when I discovered I had THREE not TWO essays due for my Literature and Philosohpy class this Friday. Then I get to do another lab report for Ecology and try to put together a presentation for Spanish AND study for a German test. Oh, and read.
In the background is the steady flow of my cats all vying for some type of attention unattainable and the dishes that keep piling up even after a load has hit the dishwasher... and my room is a mess. Of all the things.
Sadly I bought a copy of Civilization 4 (I'm a sucker for Sid Meier games), promising myself that as soon as I get caught up I'l install it and spend a couple of hours playing it. That has not happened and it seems unlikely that it will any time soon.
Oh. Frazzled. I am such.
Cheers.
Who's writing this thing?
- The Little Wandering Owl
- Every real and searching effort at self-improvement is, of itself, a lesson of profound humanity.