Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Friday, April 25, 2003

When a tram turns the corner outside, it sounds just like the tinkling at the start of U2's Elevation.

I am, in no particular order:
  • tired
  • confused about what to do and what order to do it in
  • apathetic - like that one surprised anyone
  • way behind in my correspondance
  • rarely having thoughts interesting enough to blog about
  • still in love with my work
  • disgusted that I taught myself the basics of QuarkXPress in two hours yesterday and I'm sure my Desktop Publishing course is going to take at least eight weeks to try and teach me the same
  • considering dropping said Desktop Publishing course, for obvious reasons
  • desperate to go gothing this weekend
  • damn well going to go gothing, dammit
  • really trying to think of something interesting to blog about

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