The Psychology of Boredom
So sorry the last few entries have been nothing but manic drivel. That's what happens when one is bored/ tired. I do try to provide some content here, aside from catering to people's lust for random web tests. I've had an interesting 24 hours online. I've taken a position of power in someone else's dreams, and met someone who knows someone I work with. At the same time I posted Sara's blog, Cathy was discovering she wasn't the only one from UO at Opendiary. Turned in my VisComm project this morning, after I kept having dreams about it being late. (I care that much about this class?) Then I went for a latte with Peter and saw Big Gay Matt at Quiznos. Yes, I get Starbucks coffee... they're corporate but they make a damn good drink!! The best thing about a good latte is getting done with it and still having a smattering of foam along the inside lip of the lid and around the bottom of the cup. I get such a thrill out of getting it all out of the cup, as dirty as it looks when I'm trying to deep-throat a starbucks mug. hee hee. Yum!