The relief of having things you have to do

As above. Work has begun in earnest in university, and my thoughts are bending philosophywards, and not so much woe-is-mewards. I did, however -ahem- join a - ahem - dating site. Perhaps such a stigma shouldn't be attached thereto, but anyway. It seems to me like a good, positive, step. Tho i'm not exactly throwing myself into it. I need the intersection of the sets of non-drinkers, social retards and very clever people. It is alas small, if not non-existent. Natheless, hopefully perhaps perhaps some NT, as we call them in aspergese will well initiate something. Of course if they were to, more or less my worst nightmare would be realized, but then what is life if not the realization of one's worst nightmares. And on that portentous note I end.