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Well, this shall be my fist actual update... Where to start, and what to start with? I am merely a madman, who sometimes enjoys jotting down isolated streams of consciousness on paper, virtual or otherwise, and this seems to be an utterly lovely medium. I look forward to my adventures here, and to actually start things off... Let's discuss the day, eh?


Today was a monday, as always. I got very little actual work done, but instead managed to find some interesting things out; Josep Broz Tito was an interesting person, you know? Played some HoI2, finished up assignments, you know the drill; I talked to Her today, and that was interesting, as always. Her life is so hard, and I only wish I could do more. Than again, a mentor is a hard person to help; they will always be slightly above you, in your eyes, and how can you supersede that?


Had an arguement with an ironically stout young woman about socialism; apparently, she believed that Americans were 'fat and lazy, and that the vast majority did nothing and would leach healthcare handouts'. I merely mentioned that, what's the matter if some of us are a little hefty(Without pointing out her own stature, naturally), and secondly... If the majority of Americans are lazy, then how on earth do our corporations profit? The argument continued about other subjects, but it wasn't fun as usual, perhaps simply because of the fact it was a monday, after all, and I was under the weather... So I bade her a fond farewell, and went home. Played some SH2, watched Shaun of the Dead whilst cleaning up house for a bit, and made some chicken for family. Day /end.

All in all, it wasn't a pretty bad day, you know? Hmn, this is really tension relieving... Sort of like 4chan without the ah... Stupidity critical mass? Best way to put it, I guess....
Wandering through:
the CCCP
Refractedly feeling:
thoughtful thoughtful
Playing in my mind's eye:
Chiasm - Isolated
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Hello, my friends, fellows, compatriots and and colleagues!
I'm writing a perpetual story which is forever untellable, a lullaby in lilac which is undeniably mine, or perhaps not; illusions of propiety and glamours themselves not withstanding, what's to tell, and what's to hear? Until next time... Good night.
Refractedly feeling:
groggy groggy
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