multi-titled

i was going for .ing the i's and -ing the t's,
then reversed frame-by-frame,
i'm an empty desk
and finally this has turned out to be a shitty day and i'm sick of it.

i just can't decide! (but i've a suspicion that that last one might be too long)

my schedule's been filled up with all sorts of unrelated and interesting responsibilities, and i'm *indicates* this close to feeling good about it. probably tomorrow when i've slept the rest of today away, because nystire and i couldn't get a ride down south and wasted a lot of time on the train and buses. although i slept, i slept awkwardly, and the ride back didn't improve anything, especially screwing up when i was almost home by responding awkwardly when asked for help by a little old lady with three enormous bags (she could have fit into any one of them comfortably) who wanted to enter the bus... we all usually get shouted at for entering at the back, but apparently the driver had already acknowledged and after taking a second to check her out in my standard paranoia (i don't really want to be the one responsible for hauling a mass of explosives onto a packed bus) and then picking up the first bag some girl jumped out in a huff to take another, pushing me out the way so that i couldn't help with the third, and i felt like a complete asshole.

the only amusing thing from today was giving a brief and cynical history of southern africa to the kinder, with verbal annotations by nystire, throwing in absolutely rediculous and unbelievable claims just to make things more interesting.
oh, and his response to "swallow first, THEN try talking to me" was a garbled "i - don't - like - to - swallow" :P

it was awkward seeing so many people from my old base, and feeling that the two-and-a-half years of service there has really become past-tense, and while it's a good thing in general it's unfortunate as far as personal relationships go.