That's right. Crank the In Between Days because I'd rather this was over. This, you say? What's this? It's my spat of general disinterest. Let me pose an instance to you.

This morning I woke up in a horrid fashion - waking up. I really do despise that notion, of waking up, I'd rather drift upward over the course of eleven hours, not jolt myself upward with the sounds of my CD player revving at 6 AM. After procrastinating sufficiently, I showered and read webcomics (which actually made me feel pretty good) until I left. I drove fairly, but not confidently enough yet. Colloquium was rather blasè today, as it was the first, although I did like the performance. None of it particularly held my attention, unfortunately. I was zoning out the whole time. I went to D&D after that, and it was pretty fun. After that, I came home and read webcomics until dinner when I really realized there's not much I want to do. I live for the weekend and don't have anything I want to do on the weekend. I'm not interested in other people at all. In fact, my webcomic took a turn for the depressing after I got home, and it's driven me to the urge for people yet to the realization that I don't know anyone I'm terribly interested in offhand.

While walking home from EPI, two chicks and a guy asked me a bunch of questions. They weren't particularly smart, and I didn't really want to talk to them, really.
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