I need to start doing work again. I put my World of Warcraft account on hold for a while (and got a gamecard ready in case I feel like playing again). And hopefully I can start writing all those essays and do some of those projects that I keep delaying.

I feel drained today.. like for some reason, I'm all out of the funny. Maybe it has something to do with the weather... since it's been cold and raining recently...

For some reason... I prefer warmth instead of cold... and if I had to choose one extreme over another... I would rather be hurled into the sun and burn in a glorious, yet crispy way until I am nothing left... rather that then say being frozen in... in... well.. whatever it is.. it won't be anything nearly as spectacular as being thrown into the sun... I mean come on. The sun is huge! and where's someplace where you can die where it's cold... like in a refrigerator or someplace that is strategically far from the rays of the sun. And dying in a refrigerator's not cool... wait... wait a minute..... I give up...

I also need to invent something.. where I can interact with people online really fast and we all philosophically debate about absolutely nothing... you know... like the Greeks... those dirty... dirty Greeks. Oh they know what they did....writing epic poems and mythology back then was like... writing slash fanfiction and livejournals kinda like what we all do right now...

In conclusion... I should open an IRC channel...

which I'll never do...

Because I am a man of large dreams... but quickly loses the enthusiasm to follow through with them... and maybe decides to go out and eat Chinese food...