still alive.. still around.. it's been a few days for anyone that's noticed..
i really have nothing to write about.. i hate work but that's not new.. however starting monday i transform from a phone monkey into teh cyb0r monkey.. or.. however the cool kids would spell that..
no more idiots on the phone for me.
instead.. idiots on a computer
but it's a change at least..
i have to try and keep holding onto whenever someday becomes today..
it's slowly on it's way.. oh so agonizingly slowly.. yet the same time.. i can feel it creeping down the back of my neck, ready to pounce while i'm unaware...
i think i'm going to wander off and change my user pic as that one is over a year and a half old.. that saddens me.. it feels like.. a few months ago when i made that shirt..
my impending birthday keeps looming at me ominiously.. i'm already dreading next year's birthday.. this year it's only 24.. next year.. it will be a quarter of a century.. hopefully i can use that to panic myself into actually trying to start accomplishing things.. i haven't figured out how to you just will things to start happening though but.. *shrugs* i don't know..
i was wandering off and leaving you all in peace again wasn't i?
btw.. out of curiousty.. who does read this? (wondering if there are people that aren't marked as friends that read this.. and the like..)
i really have nothing to write about.. i hate work but that's not new.. however starting monday i transform from a phone monkey into teh cyb0r monkey.. or.. however the cool kids would spell that..
no more idiots on the phone for me.
instead.. idiots on a computer
but it's a change at least..
i have to try and keep holding onto whenever someday becomes today..
it's slowly on it's way.. oh so agonizingly slowly.. yet the same time.. i can feel it creeping down the back of my neck, ready to pounce while i'm unaware...
i think i'm going to wander off and change my user pic as that one is over a year and a half old.. that saddens me.. it feels like.. a few months ago when i made that shirt..
my impending birthday keeps looming at me ominiously.. i'm already dreading next year's birthday.. this year it's only 24.. next year.. it will be a quarter of a century.. hopefully i can use that to panic myself into actually trying to start accomplishing things.. i haven't figured out how to you just will things to start happening though but.. *shrugs* i don't know..
i was wandering off and leaving you all in peace again wasn't i?
btw.. out of curiousty.. who does read this? (wondering if there are people that aren't marked as friends that read this.. and the like..)
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Last Saturday, I actually tried to go to Dissent, but they were closed (of course!) for electrical problems. Back to the Wreck'd Room it was. I'm thinking of trying Dissent again this Saturday and hopefully they will have fixed the place up by then.