my evening input
One thing that's good about having a job, besides the obvious paycheck, is that I enjoy being "bored". Doing nothing is suddenly all I want to be doing when I'm in school or work. So when I get a sick day off to read, or an afternoon with no plans, it's finally possible that I can turn it into a really nice day.

I have this theory that the mind takes it upon itself to make memories at a certain rate. Since alot of my memories are very obscure and uneventful. Maybe it's just a pick and choose kind of thing.

Posted by Maleta at 9:00 p.m.