Seriously. Somebody finally listened to the greatness of green(photo courtesy of Kubuk)
Let's see what's been taking my fancy for the past few days ... sleep, lethargy, the computer, the stupid internet connection, the UGS New Year's Eve gathering. And War and Peace.
Brian's kitty is so dangerous cute! Who gave it the name Twinkles?
One by one, in detail:Sleep. I seem to be doing less and less of it, which is ironic, because i had a severe shortage before and during the SPM. A few days have passed with me dizzy and irritated, unable to concentrate on whatever i'm doing.
Lethargy. I don't care about most things. No purpose, nothing to look forward to. I can't even understand what makes blogging so fun ages ago. Well, Utopia does count, but its not entirely soul satisfying. I need something more. Judo? Going to church and organizing stuff? Hmm.
The Computer. I've been lately spending a lot of time in Utopia and NFSMW beating blacklist rival after blacklist rival. I've not been spending time cleaning my room, writing short stories or thought provoking (mine, not yours) essays, or even working on my multiple writing projects.
The stupid internet connection. Murphy's Law hold true. Just when you think nothing can stop you from instant connection, a quake in Taiwan dispells all notions of an untouchable super highway.
I am very bored. Bored enough to compose manually focused shots in my garden.
The New Year Eve's UGS Gathering. It'll definitely be fun, but the lack of communication is making it hard to organize effectively. My phone bill has shot through the roof, and the said quake is so very messing things up. On the bright side the blog still functions well, although most guys i know don't go online due to uber lag. (I am exaggerating, but you can't deny even the graphics on this blog sometimes fail to load)
War and Peace. So strange, the name. Like Love and Sex. Or Macaroni and Cheeseballs. I first thought it'd be as tough to crack as The Water Babies (one of the few books i started and did not finish), but it is breathtaking in its sharp perception of human behaviour. And there's also Edith Wharton's The Age Of Innocence, a love story to beat all love stories (exclude Romeo and Juliet. And Sepet - oh i am so biased).
At any rate, you guys should all read Jylene's operating instructions, and Kubuk's review of the year 2006 from his point of view! So controversially honest it made me smile.



