A list, a stack of books, and a rediculous agenda.

I have a list of shit I want to do, and I guess I'm going to try to get it done.

I've been feeling just monstrously antisocial this last week, and I feel like I've been doing a good job being pretty upbeat and pleasant but after going out to dinner, I just feel kind of pissy and irritable. It's not like I didn't have a good time, I just feel like it used up the last reserves of my good will. Everyone had to go home early for various reasons and I just spent 14 bucks on a pitcher of beer, so I felt kind of shitty.

Drinking at a bar here blows. I don't care how fucking homey it is. I am going to be doing my nearby drinking at my apartment, and if there are guests they can byo seating if they don't like my couch. Sorry guys.

Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow. I think I'll skip Magic, since I'm not in the mood. There are some things I can do.

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I'm plus one rice cooker, four notebooks, and minus one grocery store.