Philosophy Slam
Still philosophizing after all these years.
Sunday, January 05, 2003
I'm back in here, without incident. Traffic was nasty through The Next Big City Over and not particularly pleasant on the interstate coming into here, but it was nothing especially horrific. All my tires remain, to the best of my knowledge, intact.
There is stuff (for lack of a better word) all over my apartment. I left it in a major mess, and I seem to have brought back an incredible amount of . . . stuff. I had planned to leave the place all nice and tidy, but Fate dealt its mighty blow (yes, I'm getting punchy), and I left it in a mess as I hurried to get away. Looks like I have my work cut out for me.
In the meantime, I'm tired from the drive, and I have to get up for my blankety-blank workshop tomorrow. Curse that professor, Who Shall Remain Nameless, who scheduled it and made me come back here early.
I don't WANNA. You're not the boss of me!
I have attained my optimum maturity level for the night, and on that note I leave you. G'night.
Elvisette philosophized at 11:41 PM
Pascal: The present is never our end. The past and the present are our means, the future alone our end. Thus we never actually live, but hope to live, and since we are always planning how to be happy, it is inevitable that we should never be so.
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"The past is never dead. It's not even past."
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Who's Elvisette?
That's Why You're Here, Isn't It?
What's Elvisette's mood?
When did Elvisette start blogging?
April 2002
Where's Elvisette?
Monday, working at liberry
Tuesday, ditto Monday
Wednesday, ditto Tuesday
Thursday, ditto Wednesday
Friday, ditto Thursday
Saturday, frittering away my youth
Sunday, being a useless waste of oxygen
Alternative Plans: Every day, all day, answering the question, "Wonder what's on TV right now?"
Why does Elvisette blog?
Because it's better than working.
