Sometimes you try to do something you think is right. It backfires on you and you get burned. This is the kind of shit I make into a song. And now that I think about it right here right now as I'm typing, that's what I'm going to do.
So I remember writing a journal last time I was here about my life hitting a boring pitch, and today that boredom was broken. I had this idea in my mind about going with my friend "T" downtown or to the tennis courts. We chose downtown to just hangout. Man it was so awesome, if only "R dude" could make it, but he had a stick up his ass today. :|
I'm a bit tired as I write this. Normally I'm in bed and watching late night tv but tonight I'm up listening to Smoke Rings by: Glen Gray. I've been a little boring lately, and I've been needing to work on my one class and study. And I've been doing so. But my life has hit a boring point. I haven't been having much fun.
So anyway I'd like to share a little bit of info about Monday. It all started when I read this flyer about gay history on the events board. I made plans with two friends to go and see the seminar. One of my friends (regrettably could not make it) however my new bud came with me to see it. It was a standard fare seminar.
It's been raining and thundering since early this morning (around 03:00). I'm so glad since we're getting relief from some of the drought. I even documented some of the early morning lightning on my camera since I love to capture such special events. If anyone has been wondering, I'm doing well, thanks for considering.
I see it's been a little while since I've wrote an entry here lol. It's not so much that I'm busy but more in terms of not many things going on. That is not to say my life has suddenly taken a turn for the dull. Well I do actually have many things to write about but I shall keep it short and informative to let you all know of things going on.
I'm about to find out my CAT results. :|
Update: Everything came back normal but there was a tiny kidney stone in my right kidney. If anything it passed on it's own by now since it was not very big. :-)
Yes, I am still alive and doing my Oasis thing. I've been a little busy with college since my first class just flooded me with work that needs to be done in two months. It's not that bad really but I want to just try and do everything in a few shots rather than spend time spreading it out through weeks and losing some down time.
So I got pretty bored this weekend and it was the best thing to happen to my phone ever. What I'm going to write about after this paragraph may seem stupid, wreckless or unethical or whatever some people may think it is. But I bought this phone and I wanted to get the most I could out of it since I'm not a run-of-the-mill user.
Preface: To those who have not read my recent journal from Monday I advise you to read that journal then read this one so as not to cause confusion about what I'm writing in this journal. End Preface. I now feel that I'm not in a sitcom but now I'm in some kind of crappy television drama in which I learn the true meaning of annoyance.
So I figure I'll write about this thing that happened on Friday since I finally remembered it. I must have been blocking this out of my head since it was such a headache, and still is. I'll have to start from the beginning and this is in which I feel I'm in my own living sitcom. I swear that all the insane shit happens to me sometimes but maybe this too is a test.
So last week I had a CAT scan and it was an interesting experience to say the least. My doctor hasen't called me about it so it must not be too pressing of a matter which is very good for me. My lymphnode has decided to leave me alone and has shunken in size although still slightly aggrevated. But I've been in much better health lately so this is also very good.
There are no titles so it's like a surprise!
I love how you've decided to move stuff out of you garage! And now your collection of garage rats have decided to run around my backyard. And one of them crawled though my wall mounted Gas Heater and scared the shit out of my Mother and I at breakfast. So now we have a new bouncing grown-ass rat in our dining room. Thanks! NOT!
So maybe I never thought about this often or maybe I was always shutting it out of my mind. The past few days this thought has been in my mind and I simply cannot seem to rid myself of this thought. Sure, I've been fine before and so it is I've been fine after those things. But when I see examples in front of my eyes, I feel slightly depressed and hurt.