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Apr. 6th, 2008

:: yesterday ::

So I'm kind of, with half an eye, watching I'd Do Anything, although I'm a week behind, because JB seems to be so omnipresent these days that it's rather impossible to keep up with his appearances, and some of the dresses are horribly unflattering, and what was I saying? Er. What I do admire is the certainty of those girls, the absolute knowledge that this is what they want, because I've never in my life been that sure. Not even remotely. Half of the time while I was studying I thought I'd rather want to be doing something artistic instead, except I really rather liked academia and using my brain too, especially once the right subject for my diploma thesis came my way, and tried to balance both. And as a result I've got an unchallenging underpayed job I mostly try to keep a mental distance from, play around with my camera occasionally, and spend a disproportionate amount of time analysing tv shows. Go me. And I still don't want anything badly enough to make a real change.

I hate Sundays.

And speaking of procrastination, I've more or less finished tagging my journal; it's not a hundred percent consistent, but at least now I'll be able to find things. For what that's worth. ::sigh::


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Apr. 9th, 2008 01:05 pm (UTC)
I've always hated Sundays too. When I was a kid, I hated Sundays because for some mysterious reason I'd always develop a headache and feel really, really tired on Sunday afternoons -- boredom, I suppose, though I think it was also dread of going back to school on Monday. I hated school and was miserable in it.

Now I hate Sundays because I have to go to work and pretend to look busy even if I'm not. It's almost more difficult to try to look busy than it actually is to be busy.
Apr. 9th, 2008 05:43 pm (UTC)
I like(d) Saturdays, but Sundays meant Sonntagsausflug mit der Familie, and that tended to be... let's say stressful.

These days Sundays mean back to work on Monday, which I tend to get depressed about some time after 3 pm, unless I'm very busy...
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