I saw Nicole doing a blog, way back before I really knew what a blog was, that always included a post in the fine if annoying vein of…umm..movie…diary…the chick from chicago…SHIT! (To the Google-mobile, batman!) Ahh, there it is. Bridget Jones’ Diary. Thats it.
Anyway, what was I on about?
Right, right, ok.
Anyway, Nicole (whom I see is going to need a reference page), used to add these to her blog entries (the ones I didn’t want to read).
Weight: 193 Cigarettes: yeah right. (ok, so I won’t add that again) mood: ambivilant, bored, but excited by the prospect of the (empty?) weekend song: currently, Alien Ant Farm’s smooth criminal, but my mix cd’s change so rapidly theres no real point to this…
Since I’m trying to lose weight, it seemed like kind of a good idea, but…nah.
As for buttons, I have the strange prediliction to stick them in my mouth when they fall off my clothing. Which is why I’m currently sucking on a trowser button, I suppose. Tasty plastic goodness.
I keep meaning to post up more thoughful, useful stuff, but to be quite honest the only time I really seem to have or take to write here, I’m at work. And work has this terrible mind-numbing effect. Kind of like TV.
I figured I’d use this to throw out ideas I’ve had about good ways to improve the situation of our country, or muse about something philosophical, or…something.
So far I haven’t though. I’ve pretty much just train of thought’d myself half to death.
I kind of like the stories and the character desciptions, though. May have to do more of those.
As for ire, I’m having trouble getting myself worked up over political stuff, recently. I mean, it still bothers me, but its getting hard to summon the energy to try and do something about it. I’ve not been sending out the mass emails to friends and compatriots. I need someone around who cares to help keep me fired up. My parents always just say “And this surprises you because?”, and most of my co-workers don’t really care, so they just nod and say “mmmm”….
Frustrating in and of itself.
I wanted to put a quote up on my “description” bit, a la indieJade, but I can’t find one on the net that I like. So I’m gonna have to go read a book, I guess, and put one up later.
As for songs…feeder high is playing now. Mmm…
Wish more people around here sang, or something.