Where the hell does the time go? It feels like I was just complaining about April Fool's Day, and now it's April 21, and I only have a few weeks of school left. I worry sometimes that I'm going to blink and find myself thirty years old.
So, I'm thinking about trying internet dating. I know, I know, there's a lot of bad fish in that very big sea. But I'm not meeting any guys at school; being a literature major, most of the guys are either gay or not my type. I don't hang out bars, so I'm not meeting guys there. I just want to have fun, and internet dating will be a new, exciting adventure even if I don't find a good guy.
I'm going to wait until school is over (May 12!) to start, though. I still have to figure out what sites I'm going to use, and anyway, I don't need the distraction right now. It's hard enough to buckle down and work right now; I've got all sorts of things I need to accomplish by Monday that I just have no motivation to do. The weather is supposed to be gorgeous and warm for the rest of the week, making me want to go outside and play rather than write a paper about Andy Warhol. These next few weeks are going to be hell, I can tell.
This is a disjointed rambling mess. I should probably stop now.
No comments:
Post a Comment