diary livejournal fossils
I was walking to piano class as quickly as possible this morning, late again because I had slept through my alarm. I was bitching about my roommate, who doesn't seem to understand the concept of courtesy, much less the concept of not getting completely trashed every night, and bitching about the wind, because apparently it's Fort Collins, not Chicago, that's the windy city and I had just showered and it was pretty cold... and then I caught myself checking my hair in the reflection of a display case in the engineering building, and I realized life's pretty damn absurd sometimes :o