It has suddenly occurred to me that having a full time job and night classes four times a week actually does seem to cut down on the amount of free/frivolous time I have. And that I don't mind at all, even if I find myself unable to contribute to most things I enjoy these days beyond a quick, short word about nothing.
It's like I couldn't keep being a slacker student forever or something.
I know how you feel. For the last couple months, I've been working with a "team" on a big project. I'm not super swell working in a team environment. I'm much better on my own; just more productive because there's more doing and less talking. Anyway, it's a bit impractical these days to screw around on the internet. It's kind of a bummer, really.
I should just grow a pair and set out on my own. Freelance would be ideal for me, but I 'm not sure this economy would support enough gigs. I really don't care for the idea of fear dictating my life, but there it is.