I'm actually working on my paper now, and I'm actually in a happy mood whilst doing it. Probably because I have good music, and probably because I'm still on Gaia ( sweatdrop )... even though I still have more than half of it left to do. Ohmy. Mostly because my parents have been hovering, and I find it really hard to work if someone's asking me, "Are you almost done with your homework?" and "Why did you leave this 'til the last minute?" and "How much longer are you going to be up?" every five minutes, and walking into the room and watching what I'm typing. I can't work that way. So I haven't been getting much done, at all. +shrugs+ My own fault. On top of that, there's someone I like. --Not like that last fellow, Chris, either. +promptly dies+ The one who invades your little personal space bubble. Eek. Too immature, too. ...I stop my analysis of Chris here, I've already complained about him in my LJ enough. But...ja. Someone else. But I can't really want to tell them because we've been friends for a while, and I really don't want to ruin anything, y'know? I'm not that much of a risk-taker, usually. Although I don't know if it'd be risky or not. Alright, now I'm off getting myself confused. So I cease typing, and return to rough-drafting. -Mizu
[m. amou] · Fri Jan 07, 2005 @ 04:04am · 1 Comments |