Monday, January 22, 2007

 Is it weird that things like this only serve to make me incredibly sad? The idea that not only our moon, but our PLANET won't exist someday. And we won't even be around to find out what really goes down. It just sucks, wanting to know all the things that are going to happen after you die. How long will humans last? Will we leave Earth and colonize other places? Will robots and/or zombies take over the world? Will it be like Firefly or Futurama? WILL WE GET FLYING CARS AND HOVERBOARDS IN MY LIFETIME? (please please please) I want to know about the future! It makes me HOPE there's an afterlife just so i get to see shit happen. I hate the idea of missing out on so much.

Anyway, i hope when the alien overlords finally begin their rule that they at least take care of my dvds. And maybe come to love The Office as much as i do. ...And clone John Krasinski.

- 5:36 PM

Thursday, January 04, 2007

 Getting home from New York is so bizarro. I was freezing my ass off for six days and doing fun shit, and now i'm sitting around in shorts with the windows open, too warm and bored. I guess it's become tradition for me to be sick when i'm up there, so... i was sick. I spent New Year's Eve alone, without a voice, coccooned under blankets eating soup and drinking hot chocolate and watching The Princess Bride (happy-making comfort movie OF ALL TIME), which actually was not bad at all except for feeling like i was dying. Plus i spent midnight looking at an amazing view of the city and drinking a tiny plastic cup of champagne from a strange old foreign man. And THEN i partied on New Year's Day. So there's that! Also, i'm a huge nerd who ended up at the Museum of Natural History THREE TIMES. Science is neat.

Another year over, another trip to NYC depressingly and all-too-quickly come to a close. I'm older now than i've ever been before.

- 12:11 AM