Monday, January 30, 2006

Wasting time never felt so good.

Wasting it wih you feels to me like time well spent.

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Cold Fusion friday.

I'm gonna be defining tommorow as the effective end of January and claiming two victories on my resolutions this year.

The caffine one lasted until like, the 9th. I am week.

Friday, January 13, 2006

We open our eyes in the hope we aren't blind.
We open our mind in the hope we aren't foolish.
We open our lips in the hope we aren't silenced.
We open our hearts in the hope that world will accept them.

Friday, January 06, 2006

Rejected.

Old, but still, it isn't like you have anything better to do wtih Ten minutes of your life.

Especially on a weekend.

Wednesday, January 04, 2006

There is a vast emptiness...

In my heart, in my soul...

In my class schedual. I have a 4 hour break today. And Monday. I wish I didn't withdraw from phys 315 so i could take phys 402. Do I think I am ready for ADVANCED quantum mechanics? What did I get in the introductory course anyway? A B? A B MINUS?!


Doomy Doom


New beginnings are also endings.

Sunday, January 01, 2006

Happy New Years!

On this weighty tome (my new copy of Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman). I hearby swear:

I shall consume naught caffine nor alcohol for 1 month (until the second of Febuary).
I shall consume naught the flesh of beasts for 7 days (until the ninths of January).
I shall endeavor to be a better person for approximately 24 hours (AFTER I awaken from my lengthy slumber to which I shall be heading shortly).
I shall cease to pursue that which is impossible to catch.
I shall tell someone how I truely, TRUELY, feel. Tommorow. Regardless of the consequences, I truely mean it.

A year and a day. That's the deal.

By the way. I hate you. You italicized person. Who never comes here. Ever. Who wouldn't even bother trying to look. So anyone who reads this, it isn't you.

And you thought I'd given up italics. Silly you. Not just for livejournals anymore!

These are the vows I swear. I thus, I am bound. For my word is my bond. Really, it is. Really. Stop shaking your head like that. What, my word, my bound, I learned that in scouts. C'mon. C'mon! Okay so I didn't learn it in scouts. I learned it in cubs. That's even earlier! Tell the truth! That's like one of their THINGS. Telling the truth. You gotta.

Tell the truth. Attempt.