Homework.
I’ve always thought it was strange that I never do homework at home. I stand corrected (2nd sentence) I have done homework at home, not recently though. I always go some where to do homework, is this some fucked up metaphor for how I never feel like I truly have a home? NO it shows that I like the feeling of communion. When I see other people being productive around me, I feel like I have more to accomplish. I HAVE to produce. So it’s slightly competitive, and mostly I just can’t do HW around my OCD riddled Fiancee. I love her, but she is so scatter brained sometimes I can’t get anything done.
So as I was riding to school today, I stopped by work to weigh my bag. I am not one to complain about heavy things, ever. But recently my bag has felt a little heavier than usual. I stop in, throw it on the scale….. (Drum Roll)
21.3lbs.
21.3 Pounds of pure shit.
I’M A PUSSY.
Maybe I’ve been a bit more tired than ususal but I swear, that fucker had to be 30+lbs. Oh well, I’m at school now, blogging about bullshit instead of reading. Also this CDDB error on iTunes 10 is utter bullshit, I thought they fixed this in 2007.
