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things past
Sep. 28th, 2002 06:07 pm*croak*
I’m so tired.
This would have been Thursday’s entry, had I gotten around to posting it:
Got out of bed. Fainted out cold. Had breakfast until noon. Went to seminar.
( at seminar )
Stopped by (again) at the bakery where the sales assistant (who’s quite possibly somewhat obscenely young) always gives me this amazing big quasi-shy definitively flirty smile and I give one back and then go away feeling nourished and all fuzzy inside. Because it’s a drug. Finally got reading list for sci-fi/fantasy course.
( writers one could write an essay on )
This would have been yesterday’s entry, had I gotten around to posting it:
Have issues with people assuming that literary studies are primarily a method of sublimation thought up by failed writers. Is all.
And today I’d be talking about canon-schmanon, if I wasn’t so tired. But maybe I’ll get to that on Sunday. When IKEA isn’t open. (I’m developing an orange theme for this flat. It scares me.) When IKEA isn’t open and I’m not hung over.
Anysmays. Gonna go look for some Freud/Lacan AU!RPS now, I think.
I’m so tired.
This would have been Thursday’s entry, had I gotten around to posting it:
Got out of bed. Fainted out cold. Had breakfast until noon. Went to seminar.
( at seminar )
Stopped by (again) at the bakery where the sales assistant (who’s quite possibly somewhat obscenely young) always gives me this amazing big quasi-shy definitively flirty smile and I give one back and then go away feeling nourished and all fuzzy inside. Because it’s a drug. Finally got reading list for sci-fi/fantasy course.
( writers one could write an essay on )
This would have been yesterday’s entry, had I gotten around to posting it:
Have issues with people assuming that literary studies are primarily a method of sublimation thought up by failed writers. Is all.
And today I’d be talking about canon-schmanon, if I wasn’t so tired. But maybe I’ll get to that on Sunday. When IKEA isn’t open. (I’m developing an orange theme for this flat. It scares me.) When IKEA isn’t open and I’m not hung over.
Anysmays. Gonna go look for some Freud/Lacan AU!RPS now, I think.
