Monday, January 28, 2008

New Lappy!

Well well well interbag scum! I'm posting from my brand new laptop and I must say it's the bee's knees, the cat's meow, the dragon's fire et. al. What makes me say this, you ask? Well, we could always ask my friend Crysis over here why I feel this way... come on over you shallow but beautiful whore of a game!

[pictures go here... someday.]

So yeah, new lappy makes me happy. I'm also getting better at snowboarding, and I'm realizing to be good you have to make your legs burn. It takes a lot of effort to effectively carve through the snow and though it feels good when you finally learn how, your legs will be red with anger at you. I am in Columbus again this week, after serving a brief tour last week for 3 days, and let me tell you it's more futile than ever. Nick didn't even say hi, not that I care since that would just impede my flow, but still, dang. At least Sherri greeted me.

There will be drinking and festivities this weekend, courtesy of... something. Whoever is sponsoring this wonderful event certainly gets props from me, especially if I win the $500 prize. If that were the case, I would even consider giving it away!

So lets think back on last year, since I haven't posted anything here since then. I don't think I've changed a lick since then, and unhappily feel like I may be regressing. Oh well, that's what happens when you feel like just gliding along with the current. At least nothing upsets me too much, and my blood pressure is assuredly much lower than Derek's! I think I will buy a six pack some time this week, maybe Wednesday night, to celebrate... something. The internet tells me drinking is good for my heart, and I don't have any qualms with that!

Fucking OKCupid, most useless site ever, I'm too much of a creepy person to receive messages back from anyone I send them to apparently. It's irritating. At least I don't need a relationship to function normally, unlike a lot of others. That kinda shit will put you in an early grave right quick unless you find the right person.

Why is it always when I want to do something something else I want to do pops up for doing at the exact same time? Take for example the "Wii Party" Angela is throwing. That sounds like fun, though it makes me wonder in what state her house will be after all the drunken Wii playing debauchery.

Ok bloggington, it's nearly 10PM and that means I've been up for a very long time (not counting the 3 hour nap I got before the drive) so it's time for bed. Night night interwebs.