another week

has come and gone. notables this week: going through a haunted house; watching "ju-on" a very creepy japanese movie (clean but it really gets under your skin); getting my car cleaned out tonight; consolidating my clothing into bags now lying in the middle of the floor of my room (i have nowhere else to put them, literally); i also had a conversation with a catholic priest on the phone, which was interesting. that's all i can remember from the week.

i haven't been able to find my treasured book xenophon's "aeconomicus", but even if i did i probably would read it for 30 seconds and then grow bored. bipolar crap seems to be cycling every two weeks - about every two weeks i get into a fairly extreme down.

great cheese my room is so bloody crowded. i only have a sofa, a little table, 2'x2', and a dresser. and 3 milk crates. but its a place. i hate it when i dont have enough space to keep clean, cuz it reflects poorly on me and i lack the creativity and funds to do anything to make this place nice. the room always feels like its teetering on the verge of chaos, i keep it together but just barely.

okay bedtime for me, then i get up and go to work and go to small group and go to bed and go to work and do groceries and laundry and go to bed and go to work and go to youth group and go to bed and go to work and then its thursday, which is not so bad.