01.05.04 - 2:14 am

first day of another term. a linear flow of endless terms. always one more to expect. always one more just barely finished.

i talked to my friend evan on the phone tonight for what seemed like hours. argentina and spanish tongue is all hes known for two years prior to the 23rd of december. hes a man of few words, so conversation was mainly my own meandering episodes of the last 24 months, the bulk of them occuring in the last 6 months.

i have class tomorrow. as of right now i have absolutely no desire to do anything but sleep in and enjoy my day off. im going to have to learn to dishabituate myself from this urge that offers more rewards and results than hours of lecture, note taking and redundancy.