There are countless ways that technology has taken the humanity out of humans, but one that has always interested me personally was the fact that sometimes, I talk to one person through messages or e-mail, while I'm talking to that person on an instant messenger or the phone. Usually I try to converge my conversations, but right now I'm using AIM and a group thread at the same time, so it's not really an option. But still.

On another note, I used a microwave to make the perfect s'more today. The Hershey's Chocolate was soft to the touch, and the marshmallow was warm, extremely fluffy, and almost inviting...but not burned a bit. Even the Graham crackers seemed less crumbly. Weird, huh?

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Stuff is resolved! I'm fickle, I know. Let me be.

Now I'm just stressed at the amount of work I have coming up this week. Not fair that I have 5 classes in a 4 class schedule. Ugh. And they're all hard, no easy ones this semester!

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I'm so anxious. The only time I calm down is when I force myself to read Watchmen (it's actually a really well down graphic novel), and doing that too long gives me a headache.

The worst part is that my nuTang isn't really private anymore. Sure, I can PWP some entries, but that seems kind of obvious. "Here's an entry I don't want you to read, Haha!" A while ago, I didn't care what I wrote here. On some level, it's because you guys aren't total strangers, anymore. But really it's because I've invited friends. People who know me, people who judge me.

People who don't need to know me that well.

I still have my little red notebook in my backpack, though that isn't as fun or accessible. It's mostly for school-related rants, too. It's a back-up, I suppose.

Incidentally, recently I was writing angrily in it and this girl who sits next to me was, I think, reading over my shoulder. That was a bad morning, and I was short on patience. I don't even think I finished what I was writing, I just closed it, put it back in my pack, and stared until she looked away.

The day later improved, but that's beside the point.

Actually, it's ALL beside the point, because now that I'm sitting here, I'm not sure what I would say, anyway. I guess my little red book is the best, after all.

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You can talk to me more when you feel like it. I'll wait.

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