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Okay, kids, this is the part of the movie where the protagonist goes to the school to get a lot of work done and move the plot along.

Fact: work is not working for me. It is compromising my ability to:

study
live
progress
sleep

Fact: I can’t afford to be without work, so in that sense it is the highest priority in my life. At the same time, it is absolutely not something I feel the need to do and it is potentially damaging to the real priorities in my life. This is problematic. I think my ‘pay my way’ ethic needs rethinking for next year.

I’m not ready for another week to start. Time is fucking flying and I must arrest it.

For some reason, the west side trains are narrower and smaller than all the other subway trains in New York.

I think I like them smaller.

Tunnel time. More on the flipside.