Wednesday, December 28, 2005
Today: Return of the blank page.
I've been back in the states, now for more than a month. I've managed to do some pretty impressive things, considering, but I'm still feeling like I'm not working hard enough or fast enough. I've got to push myself a little harder.
In the mean time, the political situation in the world continues to be as soul-less as ever. I'm more and more disenfranchised every day and feeling more and more like finding a nice hole to hide out in for the next 2 or 3 centuries.
I've decided that I want part of my obituary to read: succumbed to injuries sustained during a long, protracted battle with idiocy.
I've been back in the states, now for more than a month. I've managed to do some pretty impressive things, considering, but I'm still feeling like I'm not working hard enough or fast enough. I've got to push myself a little harder.
In the mean time, the political situation in the world continues to be as soul-less as ever. I'm more and more disenfranchised every day and feeling more and more like finding a nice hole to hide out in for the next 2 or 3 centuries.
I've decided that I want part of my obituary to read: succumbed to injuries sustained during a long, protracted battle with idiocy.
