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i’m not going to talk about it, i’m not going to talk about it

this afternoon i went to the gym to go on the ellipticalthingy and watch bush’s address. i learned that this is bad for me: the machine wants me to have a particular heart rate, which it measures when i hold onto the handles with sensors in them, but he kept saying things that made me mad, causing me to run faster and the machine to beep at me to S L O W D O W N F O R T A R G E T H E A R T R A T E.
school = uneventful for now. nothing due for a couple more weeks, after which point i have at least one thing each week due for the rest of the term. but i am trying to do my reading this term, for the first time in my life, so i’m still busy. also i think i will try to get some of the papers done early so i am not crying so much later.
life other than school = none. sewing machine stopped working again. tutoring is still happening. mostly i have very little free time during business hours, which makes it hard to do things like go to the post office and take the sewing machine in to the shop. getting up early tomorrow to do the latter, in fact. so good night.

(song: “joyful kilmarnock blues,” the proclaimers. apparently i can only listen to one band at a time, and it is proclaimers week.)

2 comments to i’m not going to talk about it, i’m not going to talk about it

  • My favorite part was when he (didn’t) answer all the reporters’ questions.

    For those who missed it: “Merica good. Saddam bad. Freedom good.”

  • You should write “Not safe for work” at the top of that post–my co-workers looked at me oddly when I started laughing out loud while reading that post.