There is no pattern to the posts.

My queer disabled group I joined in order to try to reduce my isolation and increase my confidence has been shut down with a weeks notice.

ah! a mage! i shall grace you with a mighty feast for such a ferocious beast!

an interesting link has been added to your inventory.

what do you do next?

you get a treat!

had a really good day today. went to a knitting group and learnt how to darn some socks, made a sauted vegetable and kiev lunch (am trying so hard to increase my vegetable intake), took my house mate to go the regional uni centre to get a supervised exam done, made a whole batch of anzac biscuits, called my grandparents, and!!!! mended a shirt that was really bothering me cause there was far too many whole in it. all i really did was cut the sleeves shorter to get rid of the bigger holes and re do the hem, but it works and means i can wear the shirt to work again.

tomorrow i gotta go to work than drive an hour and a half to take care of my mother who is having an op done and lives by herself. not really looking forward to that cause there is strong reason why i left her home many years ago but i also know that if i go and help out then i will get 'good person' brownie points

I am reading a book on Algebraic Geometry (The Rising Sea by Ravi Vakil) along with a group (i am behind on the readings but oh well).

And I am going to dedicate this post to all my favourite quotes from the book.

beginning with the preface:

all time winner:

watched The Wild Robot today, very fun.

my bias is that as soon as you put in a robot that acts on specific inputs, programmed activities, desired outputs, and then they struggle to communicate with the world around them and then eventually the world around them accepts them for who they are and end up liking their quirks then I am all in on it

a main dislike is that it has a lot of 'how can i be a good mum' in it, and all the helper robots are feminine while the destruction ones are masc, which is a bit of a bummer but it doesn't detract too much from the overall movie for me personally

working on my last essay for the year

was over by 700 words, is now only over by 400 T.T

gotta keep slashing

want everyone to be aware that i met up with my 11 yr old cousin for the first time this year and he called me cringe in everyway possible basically

from my hair (he hates it quite intensely) to my music taste (welcome to my mine minecraft parady song) all the way down to my activities (play too much computer and not enough outside).

but! because of my cringe i was able to play minecraft with him for 20 minutes and was the only person that was allowed in his room. he even offered to let me borrow his laptop charger and told me i get him good presents.

one day i hope to let him also accept the cringe

was trying to fix my fountain pen that had a dried out nib

got rubbing alcohol in my eye

"I need a woman who-"

"I need a man wh-"

WRONG!!!

I need a dragon to bust me out of the exam hall forcing my teachers to give me an estimated mark based on extenuating circumstances!

felt like I did basically nothing today. handed something in for a draft (written previously), requested an extension (did not work on the assessment), vacuumed my room (not properly), and then just read (not productive).

trying to convince myself that its okay and I was still recovering from my real bad health flare up monday night.

got an itinerary of what to do that i'll tackle tomorrow when I'm on campus. got three main assessments, plus only like two modules to do then i'm done for the year.

just got to make it two more weeks. only two more weeks.

I am having a properly bad health flare up right now.