Foolish Preparations

As it's the end of the month, I'm going to go ahead and post something for you guys and gals. I mean, it's only fair because... well, I haven't posted much lately. All through this month there's been a drought of words and substance, and it hasn't been... well... it hasn't been cool with me. I say it's time to stop (for now). What better way to do it than with a decent entry?

GEFALLEN: *demonic voice* SIT... DOWN...

It's going to be interesting, so grab a seat. This could be a while.

Insult to Injury

You know it's not a good day when you're playing video games and you're not doing so well. Well, it doesn't tell you at first - you think you're doing okay. Then the game decides to throw your crappiness in your face. Not only do you feel bad about it, but you sit there wondering, "How bad am I?" As if that wasn't enough, the game decides to insult you.

Well... that sucks.

ARGH. Why must Nintendo mock me like this!? WHY!?

But seriously, go play Rhythm Heaven Fever. Great, great game - unless your rhythm sucks.

A Day of Fun

That's what I'm having! That explains the short entry for today! See ya' tomorrow.

Raisin The Bar

(See it? See the punny title? Do ya'? Oh, hush; you know you liked it. =P)

Heard That Already

I go to work today. Whopee. As such, I might as well tell you something cool.

Decent entry tomorrow. (*scoffs* Yeah, right.)

Also, at this time I would like to remind you that today is Monday - and that means it's the start of the week.

Until the 'morrow!

Creeping Headlights

Do you ever get that feeling that you're being followed sometimes? I mean, you're driving home from work blasting something ridiculous (say, "Tunak Tunak Tun") and you notice the same two pairs of headlights mirroring your movements? They change lanes moments after you do; get off the same off-ramp; enter the same neighborhood... and it begins to make you worry.

You could do the dumb thing and let them follow you to wherever you're going. You could do the crazy thing and accidentally turn into a dead end. Or you can do something reasonably smart and make erratic turns and get out of the area.

This happened to me just right now. I'm a little creeped out. And as such, I'm going to go to bed.

Short and Sweet

Maaaaaan, last night was cool. (Minus the work part.) As I've been suddenly coerced to get things done tonight, I'm afraid I'm going to have to leave you with this short entry. Oh, well.

Roll The Hard Six

Friday... a day that most people embrace lovingly. Some people like myself are unable to do that, though - a work schedule that demands your time when you don't want it being demanded (especially one from retail) really loves frakking with you at times. It grips you with this sense that your will day is no longer your own, and you have to bow down and succumb to its desires.

As such, one would expect me to capitulate to this day as well. I mean... I've been sorta doing that for the past... *looks at the archives* ...nine days now? Today, Friday asked me again if I felt like doing nothing. Just when I was about to say "yes," I remembered something:

"Sometimes, you have to roll a hard six."
- William Adama (Battlestar Galactica)

And who said television filled your mind with crap?

So, was it time to roll over and beg to get out of today - to write some lame-ass entry and not do anything else afterwards? Nuh-uh - I think it's time to fight back and start posting good stuff on here again! TIME TO ROLL THE HARD SIX!

...uhm...

...oh, well. I tried.

Frak Out

So I've been on a Battlestar Galactica binge right now, and it's just delicious. Maybe not as delicious as sandwiches, but delicious all the same. (If you're asking how I think sandwiches can taste better than Galactica, then I guess you don't know that I can make a mean sandwich if the conditions are right.)

As such, I'm not here to post anything decent (other than the whole "post once a day" thing), and I'm here to tell you that this is a good off-day that's well spent. Now if you'll excuse me... I need to bring the fight back to the toasters. So say we all!

Scene Change

If I had to ask if something strange was in the air, then I would probably get quite a few perplexed reactions. Not surprising. What IS surprising is that while I know that something's just over the horizon, I can't get a good read on it. We'll just have to see.

But enough cryptic speak. I'm gonna go off and work today. Whoo.

Expect something before the weekend.