• I will never be happy with the organizational structure of my website.

    This is evidenced by the fact that, in the span of… oh… maybe the last month, I have reorganized the layout, directory structure, and whatnot at least twice. Quite possibly 3 times. I knew I was picky, but man oh man oh man am I picky. Ah well. Maybe this time it’ll stay the way I have it set up. Wouldn’t hold your breath, of course, but you know…
    And, in somewhat more related news (okay, not really), I talked to Cheryl earlier, the friend of mine I was planning to go to the highschool reunion i ranted about at least once. First time I actually had a conversation at length with her in at least a year, as pathetic as that sounds. And, can’t very well talk to her in person because, as I’ve already bitched about, I’m poor as all hell. And unemployed. And cheap. But seeing her would be worth me overcoming my cheapness. I’m still poor and unemployed, though. So now I get to give her shit ’til she decides to get her cute ass up here instead. Yay powers of persuasion! I hope.

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  • And again, I neglect this thing.

    At least in that I’m consistent. Not that there’s much of a reason for me not to… I’ve still managed to get very little actually accomplished. I was supposed to go and pick up a resume today, but that ended up not panning out. I was probably supposed to do a couple other things today, too, but you know… that just won’t happen either. Mostly because if I was, I can’t remember. Yay forgetfulness. At least I slept decently, when I slept. Now I can devote more time to staying up all night tonight. Again, yay! Hm. I just realised this post lacks actual content. Oh well.

  • What drug is your personality like?


    Your Personality Is Like Alcohol


    You’re the life of the party, a total flirt, and probably a pretty big jokester.
    Sometimes your behavior gets you in trouble, but you still remain socially acceptable.
    You’re a pretty bad driver, and you’re dancing could also use a little work!

    Flirty? Me? Hm… could happen. I could be employed, too. Oh, and… enough with the driving comments. Everyone already knows I can’t drive worth a crap. Nothing whatsoever to do with the blindness, I swear!

  • I’ve seen that CSI episode way too many times.

    I can almost recite, from memory completely, the lines to the CSI episode entitled “Grave Danger”. That’s how often it’s been aired the last month or so. This, of course, not counting the times I’ve seen it before that, including the first time it was aired on… hm… I think it was CBS or some other TV station like it. Of course, we’re also not counting the fact I have it sitting on my hard drive right at the moment (no, I’m not tossing it on the server for your watching pleasure; I value my bandwidth). Besides, after the second and third time through it gets a little old. I mean it’s a good episode, but enough is enough is enough. Okay, now we’re bordering on a rant and I didn’t put it in that category so I’m stopping here.

  • What type of writer should you be?

    I knew it!


    You Should Be a Science Fiction Writer


    Your ideas are very strange, and people often wonder what planet you’re from.
    And while you may have some problems being “normal,” you’ll have no problems writing sci-fi.
    Whether it’s epic films, important novels, or vivid comics…
    Your own little universe could leave an important mark on the world!

    I’ll start… um… uh… well… after I sleep. Maybe. Possibly?

  • Hard work never hurt nobody, but I’d rather be lucky.

    Quote from a song, actually the song’s name, but it’s so true! I’d rather have things like money and such fall in my lap like some people I know (relatives, anyone?) rather than have to go out and actually earn a pay cheque, and whatnot. But until that happens, I’ll just keep my eyes open for a job or a rich uncle on his death bed. But since I have no rich uncles, never mind a rich uncle on his death bed, job anyone? Yeah, I’d rather be lucky.

  • Everyone’s a bloggin’ blogger…

    … So why aren’t you? Oh, wait, you are? Well whoopdy do! But just in case you aren’t, there’s no reason not to be. You’re right, I don’t use it. But oh well! I don’t use live journal either, but I used to. Then I got money and well, enough said. Now, stop being lazy, get yourself a blog, then tell me… ‘cuz I want something to read on those mornings when it’s 4:30 or so and I haven’t been to bed yet. … That’s a bad thing isn’t it?

  • What gender is your brain?


    Your Brain is 40% Female, 60% Male


    You have a total boy brain
    Logical and detailed, you tend to look at the facts
    And while your emotions do sway you sometimes…
    You never like to get feelings too involved
  • Lazyness is my friend, yo.

    So today, and yesterday for that matter, were filled with absolutely nothing but boredom. Lots and lots of boredom. Throw in a little irritation with said boredom and you have the perfect pathetic day. The highlight was going out for dinner tonight… which is actually kind of depressing, considering dinner sucked. Hmm. I forgot why I started writing this. Oh well. Guess that means we end it here.

  • My latest addiction…

    … has decided to be Warring Factions for like the fifth time. I’ve played this game before and always wound up getting frustrated with it. But, like everything else, something about it always brings me back to it… must be the fact it’s the only decent game of its kind i’ve found. Maybe this time I’ll actually stick out playing with it. Hey, you never know…

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