‘…I was inverted, I mean converted / I mean I don’t understand…’

I go through these phases where I just listen to Modest Mouse and want to sleep all the time. I really wish I could indulge that in that desire; I don’t want to do most of the stuff I’m doing right now. I did spend some quality time Friday night making a kick-ass Flash app, though. If Micah and I have our way, Agora Days is going to look awesome this year. It’s not clear yet what we’re going to be able to pull off, though.

College applications are getting tedious. I would happily fill out my name and extracurricular activities over and over again, but I don’t really want to think about essays. I have to do enough thinking as it is, more thinking is not what the doctor ordered. Rather, more time to read. That would be all right. A happy medium of intellectual activity.

In the meantime, however, I busy myself building things for the play (spent over eight hours working, mostly just building two doorflast [which should not take so long, but inexplicably do]) and amusing myself at home in the evenings. It’s not a bad way to live, really. Just need a little bit more time. But I’m not complaining, everything gets done. Yea, not complaining.

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