Saturday, November 27, 2004

Long Weekends Mess With Me

I love long weekends but I hate them. At the end of the second day I get all ready to go back to work cause of the internal clock thing. I guess it is good I have a decent work ethic but then I can not relax cause my brain does not want to. So anyways, here it is Saturday and I am still, for some reason, thinking that I have to go back to work tomorrow.

Well today is a day of great boredom. I have about 200 pages of reading to do for class and I am so not in the mood. I will try and get some done but who knows. We will see. The wife just left for a baby shower so it maybe time to hack into her very not exciting at all blog and write another great story to help her out. Until then, I am going to procrastinate some more.

posted by brianfurg at 11:09 AM

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