10am: the only time I use a thesaurus is when writing essays, ’cause I spend a paragraph talking about the same thing but don’t want to repeat the word over & over. so while looking up anxiety, found omg: screaming meemies
they must be cousins to heebie jeebies.
12pm: k i’m stupid. went to class when there was no class again. someone even reminded me last week. I think this is the fourth time this semester.
2pm: tuna sandwich yay. i’m listening to Enya ’cause I can’t dance/sing-in-my-head along so can’t get distracted by it so it’s good writing/studying music. Dead Can Dance and Cocteau Twins are the same.
3pm: I stare out the window when trying to formulate sentences and atm there is a mudlark hopping around the backyard EATING BEES.
4pm: Christopher Reeve is dead.