9/10/01

Well, I wrote something during 4th mod. But I’m not going to post it. Oh no! I will not succumb to you, my dear addiction. There’s something more romantic in the private knowing of certain things. You know we’re both writers, and that is simply all you need to know. I am completely swept away and glowing. You shall read nothing more from me.

I seem to require more sleep as of late. Or perhaps I am simply growing quite lazy and too sick of my sleep-depriving choices. I took an hour nap yesterday. I took a two hour nap today. Of course, I am seeing some very positive results, as I actually got up on time this morning… breakfast was had and all. No 4th mod bagel for me. Ahh, 4th mod is such a strange thing.

This is unfortunate. I feel my style or my mindset in the mode of Heart of Darkness… not wholly un-good, (thought I’d throw in a little Newspeak), but nevertheless has the distinct flow of… him.

I don’t think people truly see the value of that book. I mean, sure, I get all caught up in the descriptions, but the viewpoint is marvelous.