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feeling: arm is sore listening to: nothing
I'm still alive.
Never seem to post here anymore... main reason being nothing's really going on. Or if it is I seem more prone to dump it in one of my other journals. I have, what, 8 now? And all exist to harbor different varieties of rantage... :P Well, except the BLOOD and translations blogs, which don't really count... so there's this blog for somewhat personal rants, Livejournal for more pointless and public rants, Blurty for private BLOOD rants, AIM subprofile journal for all-out angst, Diaryland with my one and only 100% private diary (most people would keep those in written form but I'm too lazy >.>), and the newest one at My Diary, which is currently just sort of... there. Really only made it so I could get email notification when certain other diaries are updated. >> <<
And the only thing I really have to report for today is that our house was without power for about 7 hours. Sun was starting to go down and it was just starting to get nice and cold when it was finally fixed. Slept through what I could of it, then spent the remainder being stir crazy. I even got up and did random para para for a while out of boredom. e.e Also got back into reading LOTR, which I haven't done in ages... left off somewhere in the middle of the first book. Yeah, I'm special.
Hmm... realized recently that I'm finally gaining weight again. Like visibly. *sigh* Was on a roll there... not that my reduction methods were anything I'd recommend, but... eh... guess I developed a slight ego in the middle of it all or something. Was almost able to actually like what I saw in the mirror there for a few months. Now it's just kinda... meh. Been worse, but been better too. Sooo now I'm initiating efforts to kinda watch my intake in hopes of not piling those 50 pounds back on... not that it's doing any good, cause I have no willpower, but hey. >.>
Anyway, in much happier news, Calla gets her computer back tomorrow. :D :D :D Assuming the guy fixing it doesn't find something else to add to it just for his own... jollies... *cough*
Ok, I've spent a good half hour staring at this text box tossing out whatever randomness came to my head just for the sake of actually having something to post. And now I shall go... um... do something that isn't this. I don't know what, but I'll figure it out. Maybe. We'll see. The night is young.
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 2/26/2005 01:20:00 AM
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