my list of things-to-do is growing ever longer while the amount of procrastination that’s building up is growing ever larger. that’s not a very good combination at all.
over the past few days, the past few very blurry days, there isn’t much that i can distinguish. that is to say, every single event seems to blur itself into the next. i don’t know if this is a sign of a much-too-hurried life or just really bad short term memory. knowing myself, it’s most likely the latter. nonetheless, i can somehow pick out little feelings of love and giggles and occasionally strong urges to strangle a certain someone. thankfully, the love and giggles successfully drowned out the need for murder.
work has been the same as always. although with the bugging from everyone about “why haven’t you quit yet?!”, i’m starting to feel pressure in said direction. i guess it’s time for me to draw up that old infamous list of pros and cons. surprisingly, the urge to throw in the towel is steadily becoming lesser as the days draw on in that damned pit, but then there are always those other factors which make not working there largely more favourable than working there. i guess i never imagined that work politik would actually manifest itself as dramatically as it has. let me just say, it’s not pretty at all. i wish i could be more straightforward about all this because writing the way i am now is pissing the pants off my butt, but sadly, it’s not really possible unless i wish to get dooced.
does anyone else find that one republic song “stop and stare”, irritatingly irritating? i mean, geez, get your butt off the charts already. on that note, i am also equally sick of one-liner punch lines which don’t have much punch at all.