huk

Finished finals and decided to stay home during the break. Am going shopping for ink tomorrow or monday. Itz my birthday on sunday, that would be a nice present. I wonder what they will think of my design. It's a penrose tiling.

What else can i say. I am happy, enough. My friend wrote me that yesterday, on a post card. "You seem happy, enough." Okay.

Maybe i am. I don't get the highs and lows so much anymore because I work eighty-hours a week. Who knew work could be an antidepressant? I'm sure a lot of people know that....it's the reason, at least for some of us, why we get anything done.

I can distinctly remember when i was three years old. My colleague says that is odd. I dunno. I remember it like anything else--what it felt like, things i did, what i thought about some things. And I can't remember last week any better than that time. god this getting banal.