Tomorrow
is the first day of the new year: January 1, 2011.
A
new year, and a new set of resolutions that probably won’t be
happening. It’s not that I don’t have the will-power—things
keep happening. I resolved to go back to class this year, and then
the season that would have gotten me the money to do so got shot
because my knee blew out at work.
I
resolved to work out enough so that I had defined abs, and that
didn’t happen—partly because of the knee, mostly because of the
crap state of mind that came with it.
I
resolved to write that damn novel and—wait a second, I DID
that one. Never mind. XD
Weeks on weeks without a regular update, and now that I have a library card and a class at the local college, I'm going to be doubling down on both my studies and my posting.
And, Yes, I can explain myself. …eventually. It's a lot of angst and a lot of random rambling, really, so it might take a while to catch up completely. (It's also all currently longhand; I couldn't wait until I got to a computer to vent.)
We are ridiculous about gender in this country (sexuality too, for that matter, but that's not the same issue, albeit related). In general, I care about other people's gender for two reasons: I want…
That's so hilariously specific, but I'm not even surprised. xD I mean, I've heard of a lot of escort services available in Japan, but someone, just someone, had to specialize in this.
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