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September 2009
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thoughts and feels and thoughts and feels [userpic]

Something about the walk back to HP turns me to introspection; as I head towards "home", I start mentally composing an entry as if I hadn't already made two rather disjointed ones within the past hours.

My day got much better after I put on real shoes. And perhaps tomorrow it will be warmer; it isn't snowing anymore and the wind is not so fierce. Though far be it from me to complain about the opportunity to spend more time wearing a cute hat! ...Several people complimented me today on my pinkorangewhitebluegreenpurple pompom stocking cap as if I hadn't already worn it for two months solid earlier in the year!

I appreciate people who do not assume that just because they plonked down next to me, I wish to be engaged in conversation.

I even more appreciate people who are capable of conducting business in public without muttering to themselves.

And I appreciate people who do not ask me questions that I've given no indication I can answer, and who do not abuse the keys/mouse button when the computer does not function the way they want it to. It's been fifteen years since it actually was the hardware's fault your computer didn't work, and smacking it about sometimes *did* unstick things and fix the problem.

I appreciate people who appreciate the value of silence.

I especially appreciate all these folks when I'm carefully trying to reconstruct a LJ entry originally lost to the "no username sent" demon.

Now me = brushing, crunching, showering, sleeping, then perhaps getting up a scoche early - because I refuse to be any more productive tonight. I did practice for almost an hour, after all, and I cleaned out my purse too. I think that certainly counts for something.

PS. I would also like to point out that it is still TODAY, not actually TOMORROW like it usually is.

PPS. (11:52) I seem, by miraculous how, to be Finding An Identity. I think I am glad I waited but also glad I didn't wait much more. It makes me really unbelievably happy to be Finding an Identity, and it makes me really happy to think that I have Something Major In the Works. I hate the stagnant feeling that's been following me about since I left for school! GROWING, in every way, RULES!

PPPS. I <3 Thera. ::has happy post-it in window pocket of newly cleaned purse::

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