dumblemop | The death of a soul

I believe I have said this before, so I repeat: I need about four or five or six clones of myself, all linked into a Me hive-mind, in order to get everything done that I need and want to do.

I don't have time to do anything unless I'm not doing something else. Juggling my life is becoming a nightmare it never was when sacrificing my homework was the obvious choice. I need a Liz-schedule (but then my problem would become actually sticking to it.)

Also, if I ever manage to post in here again, I'm going to begin filtering my journal. I need to write my life down more in order to keep it in order, and I'm not entirely comfortable anymore with leaving it wide open. I may simply set every entry as Friends-only (or only leave public entries that won't identify me or get me in trouble with people who might potentially be in future professional relationships with me) or I may set up group-specific filters depending on what watchers want and/or need to see like I've seen other people do.

Rest assured that I care about you all even as I rush around like an ant heap targeted by a kid with a magnifying glass.