January 2010
26 posts
no.
NO. that is unsettling.
post-buzzkill stress disorder :\
And it sucks because… now what? I had something good going.
I never realize it’s late until It’s 3:20, and I’m like holy shit it’s late. New habits I refuse to kill; at least I wake up in time to work.
No I sleep all the damn time.
motherfucking internet
fucking isp
I've been out with Marvin a lot lately.
And we always end up talking about our fears. He talks about Krista, and I talk about Carrie. What am I afraid of? Not too much different than he; however I do not have things as figured out as much as I let on. Sometimes I get really frustrated.
jcdiy asked: Hey, guy. What it is?
a lot of good is happening.
why do I feel worried?
MY LAPTOP HAD SOUND FOR TEN MINUTES
re-fucking-joice!
now it’s gone though. :(
i dunno how.
but somehow, my whole weekend went to the dogs. i did nothing i wanted to do.
Sick, aw really?
So I get sick the week I start work. By association this means I’m allergic to work…
Which makes a hell of a lot of sense in regards to the past 21 years of my life.
I resolve to never do anything ever again!
suddenly, i feel 100% better.
okay maybe 99%. food makes everything awesome.
awesome day.
shitty night
And now I’m fucking getting a cold. Come on, really? I can’t ever catch a break between pinched nerves and unproductive evenings. It is really getting old.
Let me have some fun, please.
Work was entertaining today.
I think the best / worst thing about my job is that I’m dealing 100% with Macs, seeing as the company I’m working for is pretty much media production. I get to learn how to fix these demons, use command line, and administer servers in an OS I had no idea how to work with. (other than photoshop)
I met some interns but I was just tinkering with spare Macbooks and such so I...
“follow the light, the light is your guide
i am controller of planet x
and i...”
– these days it’s amazin’ raisin’ young
rule number one: set your fazers on stun.
odd
colorise:
for once, it was nice to spend a day off maple. sure, I’m behind, but I had so much more time with…
`-`
indeed. `-`
“I NEED TO CLEAN MY FUCKING DESKTOP”
– Clinton
a real post? nani?
This morning was weird. I lied in my bed for a while; figuring out what I wanted out of today. I never do that. The past week or so came up short on me. I managed to pinch a nerve a few days after my birthday, leaving me stuck in my room. I couldn’t even go out to meet my friends. This left me time for the two recreational activities I adore.
Writing and video games.
Yeah. I played a lot...
Finally, a good morning. I started writing a story, and it’s not crap. I miss it.
I might even finish it.
you just got so much more interesting.
I saw it.
but I can deal with it.
ain't that some shit?
I’m twenty-one today, and I’m excited. I hope this year won’t be anything like my 20th, though it ended quite well. My life has a bit to go and I’d like to get back on the road again.
New Year's?
I have a resolution for myself, and it is to correct this huge error I see in myself. I know I can do it.
bottle of suds and a nice message from my lady friend.
i love my birthday already.