Im so blah right now. Mostly because the computer upgrade plans went fine, and I have been playing Deus Ex 2 for hours now. I left my room for food at 6 for about 10 minutes, but other than that I spent from 12:00 to 8:00 in there playing.
I feel like a zombie. Coherent thoughts are not forming well in my head, and writing anything with any kind of meaning is tough. I keep getting these little flashes of inspiration and then instantly not caring enough to write them down. The only reason this got here is because I didnt think too much about it, my fingers just kind of typed it without checking with me.
I may have been fantastically lucky when I got my cousin his Christmas present. I got him a book by Mike Lupica (signed) who is a local author and sports commentator. As soon as I walked through the door to their house they handed me an article that he wrote about sports for their local paper. He made the first page. When I got home my Dad told me he was interested in sports writing. Strange. Very lucky.
Zombie eat brains, and sleep!
I feel like a zombie. Coherent thoughts are not forming well in my head, and writing anything with any kind of meaning is tough. I keep getting these little flashes of inspiration and then instantly not caring enough to write them down. The only reason this got here is because I didnt think too much about it, my fingers just kind of typed it without checking with me.
I may have been fantastically lucky when I got my cousin his Christmas present. I got him a book by Mike Lupica (signed) who is a local author and sports commentator. As soon as I walked through the door to their house they handed me an article that he wrote about sports for their local paper. He made the first page. When I got home my Dad told me he was interested in sports writing. Strange. Very lucky.
Zombie eat brains, and sleep!