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It’s official: I’m not interesting. I filled in E-Harmony’s online form, and nobody is compatible with me. Even with, ahem, ‘several thousand” people signing up each day, my criteria don’t match anything.
Waaah!
Maybe this should just be a Twit. “My back yard is covered with fallen branches OMG it is sik!” Because my back yard is in fact covered with branches. There’s a price to pay for trees. But they sure are purty.
The girl situation is no longer frustrating, it has become entertainingly weird. I really shouldn’t say more, but you know what I’m talking about, don’t you?
It’s all so disappointing. Aion is an immensely successful and (from my experience so far) extremely dull and un-groundbreaking game. Women either don’t want to talk to me, are angry because we can’t be just friends, are angry because I only want to be just friends, or just simply can’t cope with the stress of maybe having to actually take responsibility for their actions. And music, gah, what a depressing, disappointing struggle it is to play music. Work your ass off, haul gear around, and then get completely screwed by your good friend, the band leader or promoter.
Fuck all this.
Now I know why people become workaholics. You work hard, things get done, you get paid. If I felt like I was being abused at work I suppose I’d hate work too. I guess it’s a good thing, but it’s also sad; the only part of my life that doesn’t seem like a dead loss is work.
Sounds like depression, doesn’t it? But I’m not depressed, really. Unsatisfied, sure, and maybe a little pissed off. I don’t even want a beer.
Wait. I don’t want a beer? Maybe I am depressed after all.
Be here 
now