The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Sitting here debating whether I should go to this philosophy club party that's going on at a professor's house in my area in about an hour. It's a good crowd, and I feel like I should keep up appearances with them, especially since I'm not taking any more philosophy classes.

On the other hand, I've never really hung out with any of them outside of classes or events in the 2+ years I've known the group, and I kind of feel like going to the party would be pretty pointless if my only aim is to keep open relationships that don't really have any substance in the first place.

:(

It makes me sad that I'm not a bigger part of the philosophy crowd here. But there just doesn't seem to be the right chemistry between me and them, or the right circumstances to keep our paths from crossing. And I don't really want to go there and expend all this mental/emotional energy just to experience relationships that will disappear as soon as I leave. I'm probably just going to skip out of the party tonight.


edit: Actually, fuck it. I've got nothing better to do tonight, and this is probably the only time this whole semester that I'll see them.
 
Sitting here debating whether I should go to this philosophy club party that's going on at a professor's house in my area in about an hour.

This was actually pretty worthwhile, and I'm glad I didn't let pessimism spoil the opportunity. I had some cool conversations, and actually met someone who was interested in keeping in touch after the party. In general, I felt significantly closer to the group than I did before.

Anyway, I guess I'll stop with this monologue which is probably either puzzling or boring most of you.
 
Doing post-work vegetating whilst listening to ...and Justice for All and drinking a Holgate Mt Macedon Ale. Hetfield's vocals are definitely at their prime on this album. Also Kirk's solo in Shortest Straw rules.
 
looking for a place that does custom xmas cards. kinkos is probably the best bet i guess...

*grim face*
have a metal christmas
~gR~
 
*grim face*
have a metal christmas

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Nothin'. There's this lady and she thinks my tractor's sexy she's always starin' at me when i'm chuggin' along ridin that bitch. Nothin turns her on more than me ridin my tractor.

rly turns her on

she's crazy bout my farmers tan too
 
It really messes my head up the way American and Canadian towns and counties are named after English ones. I know why etc it just means I'm picturing somewhere entirely different when you name the places.
 
There was a farmer called bob, world renown for the size of his nob
too big for women it made them weep but it's the perfect size for his cows and his sheep.