Doce

Music atm: Toranja – Copo Vazio

It’s been a long time since I last wrote about my pathetic life, so I’ll let you know a little bit of extra information about me, so you’re able in the coming future of making a completely mistaken profile of le moi!

As everyone noticed, Setember’s here. This year, tho, seems to me the rain came earlier. The rain woke me up today, the clouds aimed at my windows – but they were not raining routers. For the record, my router is safe and sound inside my place, protected from those other outlaws.

Being at home for so long kinda allowed me to create a new Schedule for my little life. This Schedule, I must add, it’s fantastic and makes me think I’m so damn lucky about having not a single friend in my local area:

• I wake up by 10:45 on the morning every day, even thought I haven’t set any clock. It’s like my body had decided this time was good enough, actually, perfect, also because Extreme Survival will be on Discovery Channel in a minute, and I believe my internet clock and said TV channel are plotting something together.
• If it’s a cooking day and I have to do my luch, it’s obvious that my TV time/Computer time ends by the start of cooking time. And while I’m waiting, I’ll nervously check the clock, somewhat afraid of being late for more than one minute.
• After lunch, I’ll check the TV for something interesting.
• Then it’s time for my Daily Doce, which takes me from 14:30 to 16:30, because that thing takes me always more than two hours to make, ta-dah!
• Then I might be walked out, just like little puppies, for my afternoon meal.
• Then computer graphics time, since that’s all my life’s about right now.
• Dinner’s always by 20:00.
• I’ll draw something more on the computer by nighttime, and check MSN for life and chat with whover’s available. Although, my will of doing so is probably cracking a little, since this being half-eremitism doesn’t work. One is either completely eremitism or no eremitism at all, let’s not stay in between. There’s no place in between. Check the Dictionary for the Eremitism word’s definition.

Speaking of Dictionaries, my contend with Rainfreak about words has been my brightest in many weeks. And I realized my vocabulary has gone way down. Too many “What did you just say?” questions to me make me use simpler words and forget about the others.

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