I consume a whole pack of tictacs per day.
slept in til 10am. hurrah! I dreamt I was a spirit in a giant theme park slash hotel. I would steal peoples’ valuables and hide them all over the park where no one else could reach them because they couldn’t fly. which I did by flapping my arms.
ate a ktime honeynut crunch bar and went for a swim. then, since my hair was wet, dyed it. it is now suitably blueblack.
went to the campus library to get some scripts for Sarah’s audition, but couldn’t find any. so I ordered some from Townsville campus but I don’t think they’ll get here on time. but. not my problem.
I forgot to wear shoes, though, and sizzled my feet on hot ground, then pricked them off on prickly sensitive weed threaded throughout fakely soft grass.
salad sandwich. someone sneakily sneaked ham into it which I equally sneakily sneaked out and gave the cat.
breakfast and lunch! how good I am. only it’s too late for dinner, now. so not quite so good. but I did have tictacs.
finally watched Chicago, a terrifying testament to humanity, while I should have been studying. I studied afterwards but have only researched, written and memorised two out of four answers. it’s not until 1pm tomorrow though so I can do the others beforehand.
of course who you are today is a sign of where you’re going. isn’t it? who you are defines what you do, what you do directs where you go. your future, I mean. so if that is always the case, one should always be ready to embrace.
*chews gum at 60chews per second*