mercredi 8 mars 2006

Or maybe I just need more sleep.

I snapped this photo from my apartment window one morning. I'm sure it's just the way the sun is reflecting off the windows, but doesn't it look like there's some sort of message there? If I believed in finding messages everywhere, and if I could read it, I'm sure it'd say something like, You idiot girl, it's your own damn fault you're going to end up bumping into your exes everywhere, such as in your own apartment complex, where now two of them indeed live, meaning that the 2 mile radius around you is terribly unsafe because you know that the day you go to the market unshowered and looking like hell, you'll run into all six of your exes.

Or, it could be saying, Stop looking out the damn window already in an attempt to procrastinate; your papers are never going to get written and your grading will never get done this way.

I mean, I don't know. I'm just saying.

Perhaps I should do this every morning, look outside my window and see what the windows have to say to me. It might be more accurate than my horoscopes, which have been predicting love left and right for me for the past gazillion years.

I wish I could be more coherent and interesting right now, but Matthew McConaughey is on Regis and Kelly, and even though I've heard that he's a complete idiot in real life, he's still hot.