Wow, I really just wanted to get away from here for a while. And yet… I haven’t set foot outside of my apartment today. What DID I do today? Not much. Not much at all.

Woke up around 8:30, and no one else was awake… in town or otherwise. Went back to sleep and woke up again around 12. Chatted online for a while. Randomly went through some artsy websites… it was really refreshing to see beauty in the world. I wish I could make stuff like that. Or at least photograph it nicely. I’d like to think I picked up a lot of skills from my parents, but that’s definitely one area that I’m lacking in.

Wanna see what I was looking at? Here you go… Chimaera, Daily Dose of Imagery, Ground Glass, My Pet Skeleton, Nimbvs, PostSecret, and Wallpaper From The 70s.

Besides that, read yet more X-Men. Had the rest of my Guad super giant burrito for lunch. It was a toss-up between that and my Baldo’s, but that was older by a day, so yeah… Had to go with that. Got the rest of my laundry done, too. Except I was looking for one T-shirt in particular and I can’t find it anywhere. Isn’t that annoying?! It’s my Silverstein shirt that has a picture of a robot holding its own robotic heart, and the caption, “What is Broken is Easily Fixed.”

Started asking everyone who popped up on AIM if they wanted to do something, but no one knew what. I especially wanted to be able to hang out with my BB while she was in town, but she slept all day, and I guess she’s doing stuff with Brandon tonight. Joe came over and watched the rest of the Naruto anime, but that wasn’t enough, so I got him started on the manga, too. Jeny came by a bit later, and the three of us watched Jiang Hu. Interesting movie. It tricked me to the end.

The two of them left after that, and I was back to chatting online. Today’s quote comes once again from a talk I was having with Peggy -

“Sorry, I’m a FOB.”- Peggy.
“That’s your answer to everything!”- Me.
“WHAT? NO, THAT’S NOT! Ask me anything!”- Peggy.
“OK…”- Me.
“Wait… you can’t ask me, ‘What are you?’
‘Cuz I am a FOB.
ASK ME!”- Peggy.
“OK… what are the last two things you said to me?”- Me.
“Ask me… and… YOU CAN’T DO THAT!”- Peggy.

Hehehe… sorry, Peggy, I couldn’t resist.

Today’s table of imperfection:

Self-doubt is slowly seeping into the cracks of my integrity. Can I really make it? I must! I shall!