Well, today was rather uneventful. It actually turned out okay, I guess I was worried about nothing. Well, in regards to the damn hoodies at least. I still don't have mine but it's AG. I almost signed up for an online screenwriting class that was offered in conjunction with some of the Project Greenlight people. It was going to be tonight at 8 and Thursday at 8, but it was $100. Now, that wasn't really the issue since I could blow a bill at the bar np, (like I might tomorrow) but I just don't know if I'll actually write after the classes. I need to start writing, but what will be my catalyst? When will I find my muse? Or where has she gone off to? Well, they're offering two more in December, so maybe I'll do it then. Start off the new year writing. Whatever.
I still haven't managed to get to the post office though, and I'm going to have trouble cutting my hair tomorrow, with it being Wing Night Wednesday and all. At least thursday's a late day.
I hate getting used to things, I'm easily spoiled. If I get into a routine, or start having certain expectations, I feel disappointment when said expectations are not met. That being said, I'm disappointed.
I'm also still confused.
Alright, I'm gone. Maybe I can actually catch some Z's tonight.