Killing Time
I am still on edge, just waiting for catastrophe. What's wrong with me? I really should cut back on the caffeine... damn physiological dependency.... My friend Ben has started his own blog [URL suppressed until he decides it's ready...] I think he's taken to it like a duck to water (gosh, what a lame simile. My brain is really not working at this point... must drink... caffeine.... too many things going on at once... TV blaring, IM client chiming, emacs cursor blinking, phone ringing...) Focus. But yeah, Ben is being unnecessarily self-critical, so if you check out his blog (once I post the URL...yes, I'm talking to all three of you who are reading this--two if I don't count you, Ben), let him know if you like it. Why am I such a nerd. It was such a nice day today, but I let it slip away.... (ok that sucked, too.... damn it, being self-defeating is so contagious....) All I did today was veg in front of this godforsaken screen and/or play PS2. I need to find an alternate, non-electronic form of expression....but I think I'll finish this once the room stops spinning...
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