In Moderation

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8 days without a post! Oh no! It's okay everyone, I wasn't taken by the zombies (I killed lots of them when they tried to though). I'm thinking of cutting my hair. Short and spiky probably. I've had it long for a while so I think it's time for a change. My Jessica is going overseas soon. Eighteen days! I'll be seeing her off from the airport when she goes. I love the airport. Lots of... Terminals. Hmm. Jess will be gone till mid-august. I'm not sure what sort of sights there are to see in Wisconsin but she's probably going to San Francisco on the way back. I'll be here, at home, with my computer. Damn it. Hehehe, I'm not that... well... I... SHUT UP!

Righto. Off now. Baiiz

The tangled grips of days past hook me in to memories best left forgotten. It is most unsettling that in my current state I am at my most eloquent and, indeed, my most intelligent. To fear the fear of unknowing is the worst fear of all. Moments in time pass slowly as decisions race by, unawares. The musings of an uncanny fool can fall unnoticed by the wayside. It is sometimes said that ancient mesopotamia was the most perfect civilization to ever inhabit this world. Why did they fail? Why did their wisdom and teachings crumble into dust? Dust in which new teachings and new wisdom rise up only to fall again. Is this what happens to the world? Every so often, great masses of people just fall to their death? What goes through the mind of the last of these people? The last one to fall under the ash of Pompeii. The last of the Babylonians to walk away. To walk. Is that the prerequisite in this world to become the dominant species? The ability to walk, the intelligence to speak like a Dawson's Creek episode? When will our fall be? When will the new dominant species rise up and take hold? What happened to the dinosaurs will happen to us. Unless we blow ourselves up, or their is a terrible plague, or if aliens take over the world.

Who says they haven't already?

Or have done so before?

Here I am again, at school, and very bored. So very, very bored! The class: Mechatronis, The teacher: Some guy whos name I always forget, I am doing: Nothing! Except blogging. Class has started but we haven't done a thing! Ah, now we're starting. I have no idea what we are doing but I will try. We get our assessment today. I'll have three weeks to do it but I'll try to get it done this week so I'm all up to date with things. Up to date. I am selling out and buying into Big Brother. Granted, I did the last four times. I've noticed, however, that this time is much more interesting than the last few. Many hot people on the telly, and, to borrow the words of Ben Lee, that's the way I like it. I went out on friday night. Finally! I had an awesome time! My friend Deanna invited me out with her and her friend Morgan and some other people. I've met Morgan once before and she's pretty cool, (she can scull a pot faster than I can!). As it turned out Deanna got sick and couldn't go out so I gave Morgan a call and we went to the city with some guy she's into and Deanna's friend Leone (I'm not sure about the spelling but that'll do). We went to a bowling alley/club in the city called Strike. Had a couple of shots and a beer there before heading off to Crown where we went to a part of the casino that I've never seen before! We ended up in some bar that I can't remember the name of in some industrial part of the city. Awesome, awesome night. I also found fifty bucks on the ground soemwhere along the way! Well, must go now. Some sort of work to be done

Can't fucking believe it. For the second week in a row I have had my plans cancelled by others. Why should I organise things if people are going to change their mind once I've already set my whole night into party mode. Fuck that. Tomorrow night I'm going to the pub. South Morang pub. Because I want beer. Lots of it. Anyone who wants to come can come.

This sucks. I hate people who whine but I am whining ride now. I hate people who complain but I am also complaining right now. Probably because it's happened twice in a row. It just really sucks! If you can't tell I am drinking. Alone. Shit. It is wine though. Quite upper class really. Sophisticated.

It's not too bad. Really. I'm catching up on some tv shows that I haven't watched yet. Yep. Better than doing homework. I'm working tomorrow. And the next day. And the next. In between; drinking. And TV. And... stuff. Some... stuff. I'm not sure what I'm going on about really. Fuck it.

Well, I'm off. I've got a universe to master :)

What is wrong with my hands? I keep hitting them on things. A finger on my left hand got stuck in a door, I smacked my thumb into a wall and now its got a blue thing. A blue thing! It kills. Well, in other matters, I'm hungry. I'm cooking lasange at the moment. It won't be ready for another twenty minutes though. Oh woe is me... hahahaha. Poor teenage angsty pity thing. I might go off and listen to some Emo-punk... hahaha. Byeeeee!