:: Tuesday, December 03, 2002 ::

Entropy: The tendency for all matter and energy in the universe to evolve toward the highest state of disorder.

Let us review the current contents of my bed:

1 journal (I keep a real one too... that's where the dirty stuff goes)
2 giant hoop earrings (not quite sure why I own those)
1 guitar
1 thin fleece blanket (yes, my duvet is still puke-y... I know, I know)
2 toques
1 teddy bear (I am not ashamed)
3 pens
2 dead AA batteries
1 copy of Calvin & Hobbes: Attack of The Deranged Mutant Killer Monster Snow Goons

After reviewing this list, I am confident you will understand why I am still awake. Eventually I will get so tired that I will muster the strength to throw all of it on the floor.

We will not review the current contents of the floor.

I hate being messy. Hate. Hate. I am normally clean. Except when super busy... or writing essays... or packing. I get anal about cleaning sometimes. I like being able to control my environment. I like knowing where everything is. I like things to not smell.

Tonight I arrived home from Victoria too late for dinner. Kaitlin gave me chips and dip and some leftover soup from the caf. First I realised I don't really like dill pickle dip. Then I realised I had no clean bowl in which to warm the soup (microwave + styrofoam = bad). Finally I realised I had no clean spoon either. So I ate the soup cold. With chip-spoons.

Sweet Jesus, how quickly we can degenerate. It's time for some mega clean-up. I feel dirty in this room. Sooo dirty.

Good thing it's exam time. Room cleaning is ALWAYS better than studying.

(listening to: Paul Simon - Graceland)


:: Katy 1:24 a.m. [+] :: ::



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