6.48pm
Tuesday
12 October 2004
I have a long rant about the concept of being a slut [ETA] building up in the back of my head. I honestly think that the term is completely outdated, and when I hear others get called it, even if it's a girl I don't know, I tend to get unbelievably pissy and self-righteous. I took a long contemplative evening after the party Saturday night, up until dawn, pontificating on whether a modern fabulous girl needs to give any consideration to whether or not she's a ho.
I apologize to the stodgy and judgemental ones who shall perhaps think less of me, but I honestly think it is the most worthless waste of my brain time, and am hereby cutting it the hell out.
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Things I haven't done lately:
× Watched television, except the horrific Braves
game last night.
× Knitted, even though I have at least 5 items in
progress.
× Read very much, for almost a month after
quitting Ulysses. Just starting to get back on track
again, now that my brain has forgiven me.
× Slept more than about 7 hours on a school night,
or 10 on a weekend. This may sound like a perfectly
reasonable--perhaps even luxurious--amount of sleep to some,
but it is bewildering to me to wake up at 10 or 11 on a
Saturday, after going to sleep at 4 in the morning, and think:
what a pretty day is laid out before me! I may just crawl out
of bed and enjoy it!
I think all of these are related to being quite thrilled with my job and my house and my friends and not needing other time-fillers. Which is pretty amazing, I think.
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On the topic of being thrilled about my company and how cool they are: I got a raise on Friday.
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Another lovely thing: the pictures
ghini took on
Sunday. A taste: