pleading insanity 2002-08-21 - 1:42 p.m.
Welcome to Loserland. Capital: Nobody Cares. Suburbs: Bitch and Moan, Gloomy City, Geektown. Chief industries: complaining, whining, feeling sorry for oneself, spending hours on the computer. Population: me. :P
Hi!
I am now officially a big giant loser (an even bigger one than I was before!). Yes, I know, if I had money or sanity I'd be sitting in my first day of graduate level classes now. But I'm not only a raging lunatic, I'm a poor one at that. But I will stop complaining about this, beginning now! I'll at least find something else to complain about, like the never-ending boredom of the dentist's office waiting room that is my life.
(Not that finishing up another useless degree a semester sooner was going to do much good to me anyway. I might as well get a doctorate in music. A law degree. A master's from clown college. A certificate from nun school. A B.S. in B.S.)
Anyway, today I WILL make the tape of my senior recital for my cousin that I've been meaning to do since May. I WILL think very hard about places I could apply for a job through December. I WILL practice flute. See? I can set goals. That's what non-losers do! Often times non-losers even accomplish their goals! Too bad the ticket to Loserland was one way...
What a bright little ray of sunshine I am! Have a nice day. :)