Wednesday, September 28, 2005

   strange things come in waves and never one at a time in the order that they should
Today I am feeling interstingly odd.

It's something of a great feeling. I am creative and yet I am not in a real mood to do anything signifigant. Talking, yes, that is what I feel like doing and yet I feel that if I kept silent I would feel more productive.

I'm also a little hungry and am more than definatly thirsty and am wishing that Keith would go away again. T-chan's mom I like and am relatively comfortable with, but things seem to become a lot lighter when he leaves. The whole atmosphere changes to accomidate him and that needs to stop already. He's not the center of the universe and should never be treated as such. Unfortunalty he has been for quite some time and I fear that it has forever damaged him. He's such an ass.

Saw Meet the Focker's yesterday night. I loved it. Jack got just what he deserved. Well, almost. He should have gotten kicked in the face, not Greg and he should have been blatentle caught and crushed. Greg's parents were too great for him. . .

I read some e-mail from a site, myspace.com from some guy. The only reason that I bothered to open it at all was that he had an amazing anime avatar that I loved. I have no idea who the guy is or what anime that avatar was from, but any who . . . He asked me why I chose the name Morgana le Fey. I love that name and used it for a Harry Potter rpg (laugh all you want). It mean, in a non-literal translation, The faerie (or witch) at the sea's edge. I love that idea and hadn't thought anythign of the translation until then. But that has been the most interesting thing that I've done all day.

And that's really all there is to tell except that I am feeling warm and cozy in my old jacket thing. God Bless Old Navy.
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