Without purpose or direction

Posted on 11.18.04 5:22PM in IB, bliss, high school

Not having work to do thoroughly baffles me. Every day, I’m assaulted with endless harassment from six teachers, not including the quazi-professing entity in Dr. Yarborough, Theory of Knowledge “teacher” extraordinaire.

So tonight, with no homework to do for the day following, I was lost; never before on a week night of this school year had I been blessed with this glorious confusion. What was I supposed to do with my time? I am a creature of habit that demands a mandate for any action taken.

So, I took advantage of my incurable boredom by wandering aimlessly around this twelve-by-twelve room in hopes of finding something worthwhile. And that’s what I surmise I’ll be doing for the next week.

What a beautiful, beautiful, set of circumstances.

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  1. Posted by Ian on 10.15.05 at 16:16:52

    I have an idea. You could always take the time to craft a series of pretty-sounding, intelligent words together in Microsoft Word, and then copy/paste those words into your Webspace for the world to see.

    That would be a blast.

  2. Posted by Trizis on 10.15.05 at 16:17:08

    You could have sex with that dog. I know it sounds gross now, but trust me…its gross during and after as well. Best of luck. : )

  3. Posted by Ian on 10.15.05 at 16:17:25

    Your friends are odd.

  4. Posted by Egle on 10.15.05 at 16:17:44

    Odd people need loving too. And no eric, not from a dog.

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