last night i chopped up a honeydew melon that i had gotten from the local ghetto supermarket (good old 32). i’m not complaining about the market. it’s cheap (honeydew, 5lbs for $1), although i don’t quite trust the meat and you have to keep an eye out on expiration dates. anyway, cutting up the one melon i got was fun (swords are cool) and even after me and my roommate had our fill, i was left with two very full disposable glad food containers which are sitting right now in the refrigerator.
haha, around now, you might wonder, why has this normally sparse weblog suddenly turned into a navel gazing journal-like entity? it’s a simple matter, actually. it’s 6am, i’m tired and bored, yet i don’t want to do any work, and i don’t much feel like sleeping. well, napping maybe, but i don’t want to sleep through the whole day. that, and it’s been quite a while since i’ve just rambled.
just taking a bit of time off from all the work i know i should be doing.