Saturday, January 19, 2008


I'm feeling a little deja vu this evening, here in my apartment, on a Saturday night in the winter. Decked out in PJ pants and a hoodie. Hair twisted up in a clip. Glasses perched on the nose. Sex and the City on TV. And homework that I am avoiding at all costs. How is it that the moment I take up a little bit of school I fall into my old poor study habits? How is it that a show I wasted hours of study time watching when I was in school full time is having a marathon on my first night of homework now that I'm sort of back there? The only differences are the actual apartment (and city) and the flavour of the tea. A couple years older. But still a schlub watching the glamazons be gorgeous while I fret about not being ready to write what I'm meant to be writing.

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