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Tuesday, December 18th, 2001
4:43a
Oh let’s bomb the factory
That makes all the wannabes
Let’s burst all the bubbles
That brainwash the masses

As far as I can tell
It doesn't matter who you are
If you can believe there's something worth fighting for
The color of an eye
The glory of a sudden view
The baby in your arms
The smile he always shoots at you

Believing in nothing
Makes life so boring
So let’s pray for something
To feel good in the morning

As far as I can tell
It doesn't matter who you are
If you can believe there's something worth fighting for
The color of an eye
The glory of a sudden view
The baby in your arms
The smile he always shoots at you

Oh doctor
We're dying
There's no use in crying
So live for tomorrow
And do what you have to

As far as I can tell
It doesn't matter who you are
If you can believe there's something worth fighting for
The color of an eye
The glory of a sudden view
The baby in your arms
The smile he always shoots at you


current mood: fighting for something

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5:49a - random journal browsing
and wondering why it is that so many people's journals are just so incredibly *boring*. I mean, some of it is probably that it's finals. Nobody who's in school is feeling totally chipper right now - it's basically split among those who are saying "I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF FINALS AND FAILING EVERYTHING", "I JUST GOT OUT OF FINALS! WHOOPEE!", and "I'M SO BORED, WHEN DOES SCHOOL START AGAIN?", and, of course, I feel morally obligated to shun the third group, just because they're cruel and evil and taunting me.

But then . . . I dunno . . . just so *dull*! People aren't saying anything, they're just talking. It's weird, 'cause I remember being able to click "random" two or three times and finding someone who was Really Really Interesting. Geez, that's what I *did* during the summer. And yet everyone is really really really dull now!

And just when I was about to give up all hope, I *finally* find someone who has fantastic photos and strange surreal odd posts and is, in general, interestingstrange, and so (of course) I add her.

But this gets me thinking - why on *earth* would she add me? I mean, I haven't been posting anything interesting recently at all!

So I go check my journal and find out that, actually, I'm not doing too badly. I mean, it's not really a deep-philosophical-look-at-the-beauty/horror/strangeness-that-is-my-life (like some of the more boring ones were trying to be - there are few things more pathetic than someone trying to convince you that they're depressed and failing miserably) but, hey, I live, weird things happen, I write sestinas using a single word, life is good.

Where "good" is defined as "I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF FINALS AND FAILING EVERYTHING" plus "Aaaaagh, I have strep throat!" plus "I wish my computer would work with its primary hard drive" plus "I wish my computer's new video card was here" plus "I wish my computer's sound card would stop crashing (though I may have fixed it, whoop!" plus "I need to clean up my room" plus "ya know, all things considered, I *still* wish I had a girlfriend" and so on and so forth.

But in general, life is good.

Although none of this really tells me whether she'll add me or not :P well, we shall see.

To adventure! *trumpets sound*


current mood: bouncy

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6:15a
how to get rid of that crazy stalker who keeps calling you up with death threats

And now that I've thoroughly massacred any chance that said person will consider me intelligent and thoughtful, I'm going to bed! But first I'm taking a shower. And maybe making some cocoa. And maybe a small snack.

. . . and *then* I'm going to bed!

I would point out something that I find deeply deeply disturbing and contrary to the very fabric of the universe. But it would sound like bragging. So I won't.

Next episode! Will we discover what threatens to destroy the very fabric of spacetime itself? (no) Will Zorba be saner and more rational? (no) Will the dangling threads of his life be tied up in a neat package? (no) Will he feel obliged to make a horrible pun about the word "package"? (no) Tune in next time, when this entire entry will have been forgotten in the haze of sleepdep!


current mood: Excel Saga genki

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3:27p
Well, turns out I don't have strep.

Don't have mono either.

In fact, they're not entirely sure *what* I have. So they gave me antibiotics. "Here. These may help. If they don't, well, tough."

Woo. *waves flag gloomily*


current mood: grumpy

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4:58p
here, and counting down.

Inventive way to do it.

One fantastic part - the "condition" is listed as "collectible". Heee.

"I want a matching pair!"


current mood: amused

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10:28p
either I'm imagining things, or these antibiotics are working *fast*.

Die, bacteria, die!

It still hurts to swallow *stuff*, but it doesn't hurt nearly as much to swallow *nothing*.

On another point, why are some of my friends assuming I was talking about THEM when I said that RANDOM JOURNALS I found while RANDOM JOURNAL SURFING were boring? You know, RANDOM ones. As in, almost certainly NOT YOU.

(Although in a bizarre twist of probability, I've now run into arlinimartini three times (!) while using the "random" option, but none of those were that time, and she's not boring.)

So let me make this perfectly clear. If you're on my friends list, it's because I LIKE you. Or find you interesting. Or like you. And either way, I'm not about to call you boring, and either way, I want to read stuff you write.

So if you're reading this, chances are you're NOT ONE OF THE PEOPLE I WAS REFERRING TO.

grrrrrr.

gottit? good. *glare*

Now let us never mention this again.


current mood: aggravated

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