| | | | | | Wednesday, February 02, 2005 |
Titles are so passe
| | Hmm.... so today went, and that is something. I am going to sleep soon, because I need to sleep more, damn I am tired. I need to do something this weekend, I feel stir crazy already and its only just barely wedensday. I had a bunch of witty comments to post, earlier, but now that I am tired I only vaguely remember them. Something about the bath tub... ah yes.
I am a bath taker, I love baths. I hated the showers in the dorms, I was the fastest shower taker in B building... at least I think I was. Anyway, my bath tub here, is less than ideal. The lighting, is poor, its florecent and the fan makes all sorts of cachunking sounds. The tub isn't deep enough really for me to immerse myself, and in order for it to be even remotely hot, it has to fill at... a little above a trickle and a little less than a stream of water. I went to draw a bath (because that is what one does with baths, strangely) and the water was bone cold. I was standing in the tub, waiting for the water to heat up, and realized that my fingers were going numb under the tap (the easiest way to check the water temperature is to climb in and lean over the tap, its not the most graceful of positions)... which was really weird because my fingers really haven't been numb all winter. It was just a strange moment...
Okay so maybe it wasn't witty, maybe i can go for a sort of Updike thing... see I am being a minimalist... yes, that's it.
And on that, I am going to bed.
PS. For some reason I think its interesting that no one (meaning like of the three people who read this) has ever asked about the meaning of khisanth. Oh well, I can live with that
posted by Amber at 1:42 AM
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2 comments
2 Comments:
See, okay, now you've gone and got me curious over Khisanth. Wasn't before you mentioned it, am now. Doesn't mean I'm going to ask, though, that would just be too easy. I shall merely suffer in curiousity-induced hell, until some benevolent entity doth explain to me the meaning by her own free will.
Also, baths? Not a fan, personally. Probably has something to do with the fact that since I was ten, I haven't come across a tub that I fit in. Seriously, me in a bathtub is like shoving a size twelve foot in a size eight shoe; painful, lots of bits sticking out, and not likely to last long.
Hey now, I distinctly remember asking you what it meant a long-ass time ago.
-Frank
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