Surprise, Life is Endless

Feb 24, 2008 - 10:27 AM PST

I'm coming into this lovely Sunday with apathy attached firmly to my ankle, my new ball and chain. Work called me in around three so I'll have something to do for all of four hours, and then I'll be able to come home, sit on my bum some more and complain about how unbusy I am when I can do almost anything. Since when do people like me just around waiting for someone to ask them to hang out, when I already know there is no one who will randomly show up at my house with a movie. I think the randomization of spontaneity has been an art only films have managed to maintain, and that sucks since I keep waiting around for it. I think for the second time today I will take a leave of absense from my laptop with the excuse that I will actually prepare myself my second missed meal, or maybe I'll go out and shop for those shoes I will need for work. My Pumas have seen better days; thanks work. Okay. I'm getting up for real this time. And yet here I stay. This is where I always stay.