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I, as usual, want to do something other than what I’m supposed to be doing. So, rather than doing the intelligent thing and doing one of those things I’m posting in livejournal. Because it makes perfect sense.
I’ve started reading the wonderful detective novels loaned to me by Erin. This is what I want to continue doing. I do not want to write the last two or so pages of my Shakespeare essay. I have them outlined, I know what I want to write and have a conclusion all worked out. I just don’t want to type it up.
I managed to make the alphabet include 26 letters and only 26 letters. I still have no idea how I managed to put in another one but have decided I might need to get more sleep. Or just avoid things where having all the letters of the alphabet in a particular order actually matter.
The Powers That Be have evidently decided that no one needs to know what is going on in room 139, not even Jim and John. Apparently we just have random groups of people who show up for classes there and no one tells the people who 1) are in charge of the building where this is 2) that have keys to let these people in the room 3) who had plans to use the room for something else or 4) were supposed to fix things in that room. I find this both amusing and annoying.
Now, I’m off to do what I should be doing, hopefully followed what I want to be doing.
I’ve started reading the wonderful detective novels loaned to me by Erin. This is what I want to continue doing. I do not want to write the last two or so pages of my Shakespeare essay. I have them outlined, I know what I want to write and have a conclusion all worked out. I just don’t want to type it up.
I managed to make the alphabet include 26 letters and only 26 letters. I still have no idea how I managed to put in another one but have decided I might need to get more sleep. Or just avoid things where having all the letters of the alphabet in a particular order actually matter.
The Powers That Be have evidently decided that no one needs to know what is going on in room 139, not even Jim and John. Apparently we just have random groups of people who show up for classes there and no one tells the people who 1) are in charge of the building where this is 2) that have keys to let these people in the room 3) who had plans to use the room for something else or 4) were supposed to fix things in that room. I find this both amusing and annoying.
Now, I’m off to do what I should be doing, hopefully followed what I want to be doing.
