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i have my dad's brain. it's sort of peremptory. we think about a specific thing, you know. so he'll send me an email that's like, '1. eat, 2. drink, 3. at least try to do your homework and i hope you feel better. love dad.' that's easy to deal with. if i write a line i've written as much as he has. my mom writes letters. they refer to things that, like, i can't remember. it's intimidating to respond to, because if you start one you feel you've committed more time to it. and then there's the fact that her school firewall won't let her send to hotmail so i have to take them at my school account, which i check less often, as i fear my professors.
::ignoreignore::, that's my motto. or... uh... someone's.
hum. so basically i've been neglecting her, or rather, i sent emails to her work this week, but it was fall break so she didn't get it--::bangs head on desk:: poor mommy. i need to call home tomorrow, if i remember when she's likely to be awake. and i want to upload another new icon, but i found myself in one of those states where you stare blankly at your userpics for five minutes without coming any closer to a decision. ::yawn:: something with red hair, n'est c'pas?
i have my dad's brain. it's sort of peremptory. we think about a specific thing, you know. so he'll send me an email that's like, '1. eat, 2. drink, 3. at least try to do your homework and i hope you feel better. love dad.' that's easy to deal with. if i write a line i've written as much as he has. my mom writes letters. they refer to things that, like, i can't remember. it's intimidating to respond to, because if you start one you feel you've committed more time to it. and then there's the fact that her school firewall won't let her send to hotmail so i have to take them at my school account, which i check less often, as i fear my professors.
::ignoreignore::, that's my motto. or... uh... someone's.
hum. so basically i've been neglecting her, or rather, i sent emails to her work this week, but it was fall break so she didn't get it--::bangs head on desk:: poor mommy. i need to call home tomorrow, if i remember when she's likely to be awake. and i want to upload another new icon, but i found myself in one of those states where you stare blankly at your userpics for five minutes without coming any closer to a decision. ::yawn:: something with red hair, n'est c'pas?
