except you ravish me

[wisdomeagle]

I slept. I slept a lot. I slept from about 9:30 last night until 1:30 this afternoon: 16 hours. Then at maybe 2 I went back to sleep, and woke up at like 6:30 this evening: 4 and a half hours. Total? 20+ hours. I feel sort of drowsy, hit with a rather large truck sort of thing. Finished off the caffeine from gvambat's spring break. Well, gave some of it back to Z, from whom we stole it, and finished the now totally flat Coke. All I have now is lots of chocolate covered coffee beans and some instant coffee, which is only for absolute necessity. Like running out of quarters, or Sunday mornings, when instant coffee becomes breakfast.

I miss the ministerpeople. I miss sermon illustrations like "Why is water important? Water is important because we use it to make coffee," and just... the weird, insane senses of humor. Making jokes about sphincters on Maundy Thursday, and... *sigh* I just miss them. We have to go visit them this summer, okay?

I'm bored. Sort of groggy and paralyzed and need a good hit of caffeine to wake up.

I think I got everyone on my flist who did this, so...
[I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions.

Ask me anything you want. Really. I'll answer anything.

Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.]


I am considering adding Writing of Poetry in the fall, so I can have an additional class with the pretty English teacher. I could always Pass/No Credit it if need be... I just really want to be able to take another class with her, have something to look forward to. Only, I might have another class that hour. I need to check. Yeah. *bobbles* I have the most kick-ass schedule next semester. Everything looks really interesting. Except senior sem, which looks dull as dirt.

Tonight, I need to revise a short story for Writing of Fiction. Then I'm going to try to do some other writing. I haven't been writing as much as I'd like to lately.

I've written "Bleed me dry" on my arm. Hmmm.

I am tired and lonely and bored. This is going to be a bad vacation. Moreover, Z and the Meganperson and even the person living in my room are leaving. So I'll be all alone. Sometimes I feel like falling.

If I can just get this revision done, then I will be very happy and can get on with doing what I want to do. Icon-making and writing fanfic and so on and so forth. And I know that I owe you a letter, and will write it eventually, I promise. I'm sorry.

I'm just babbling now... I need to clean my room... and pack... and... I feel lethargic. There's the word.

Comments

[castalie.livejournal.com]

1) Where did you meet gvambat. If that's not too indiscreet. If it is, forget it *g*

2) What do you gain (emotionally, spiritually) from going to church?

3) Why did you decide to create your LJ?

[wisdomeagle]

1) gvambat was a PEG, like me. We met on the first day of orientation, on a mini-bus heading towards a bowling alley.

2) At the moment? Mostly a lack of guilt. At its best, church has been a centering point for me. Without church, my week used to feel absolutely incomplete, and with it, I felt calmer, centered, able to face the rest of the week.

3) I'd been reading my friend toregone's LJ for awhile, and she asked me if I wanted a code. I was sort of getting back into the weblog thing at that point (having had a really bad blog experience 6 months before) and had lots of new online friends from , lots of whom had LJs, so it seemed like a good thing to do to be part of that crowd.

[gvambat.livejournal.com]

We have to go visit them this summer, okay?

Surely.

*smiles* *hugs*

[wisdomeagle]

*smiles*

*hugs back*

Roommate! You're like, never around. I'm getting desperate here. :p

*hugs hard*