I'm a student. I do have to work most of my time though to afford being a student. So I'm not as much of a student as I'd like to be.
Work usually stresses me out. I thank the gods that I went to a school that actually taught me practial stuff, so I'm better off with the student jobs that I hold in comparison to the usual crappy jobs that students have. Still, work stresses me out. That's because even though I have the cool student jobs, they're still student jobs. And being the resident Veronica Mars is only so much fun.
Today however, work is fun. Because there isn't a single thing to do. I worked my ass off yesterday to shrink the pile of things I have to do and I actually made it. I'm done. Nothing left. Nada. Except for the Austrian Airlines bill on my desk that I don't know what to do about. I'm getting kind of bored (Yes, S, mark the day red in your calender, it happened!)
So, I'm sitting here reading awesome comics (with my fav so far being this strip), watching stand-up comedy and tending to my village. Then I figured gf could send over her thesis so I can start with proof reading (because reading my own research stuff - not gonna happen.) and she did. Holy crap, that thing has 97 pages! And it's not done yet. Oh, the fleeting times of picture books, where have they gone?
3/13/2008
how do you call absence of stress?
this falls under the heading of:
endless musings,
irony,
silence,
work
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