SMACK DESTINY IN THE FACE

16.5.11

Well, happy May 16th, 2011.
This day will only happen once, you know. Embrace it while you can, because soon- BOOM- it's gone. Gone for good; gone as that one guy who was here, then left, gone. You know the guy.. he was here, like, a while back but now he's gone, you'd know him if you saw him (but you really can't see him because, as I have previously emphasized, that dude is gone for good.). But really, what does that have to do with anything, you might ask. Well, little nuggets, it really has nothing to do with anything, just something you think about when there's nothing else to think about. Except I really should be thinking about other things, there are much more productive things I should be doing and thinking about than sitting with my laptop writing about how soon this day will be gone. But then again, that's kind of the idea in itself. I should be doing other things right now, this foggy May sixteenth, because the day will be done soon and I won't have anymore time, which brings me back to the initial argument that this day is wrapping up much to soon. Oy vey, this is getting confusing, I can't decide whether to keep pointlessly writing in circles about how little time left I have to do these things, or to actually do the things before the day's gone. I think I should do the things, then I might still have time to watch my DVD, but then again it's already kind of too late for that if I want a nice chunk of sleep tonight, and plus, what fun would that be for you, my kind, dedicated readers?

I'll let you know when I've made a decision.
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I think.. I'll save the DVD for tomorrow, do the productive things tonight and in the meantime fill you in on what I'm doing/should be doing. Or maybe I'll rush and stress out about doing the productive things that should've been done today tomorrow, keep writing on here, and then watch my DVD. Perhaps I'll be productive while watching my DVD... that could work, and I would still have time to finish any final thought process I decide to pitifully attempt to convey on here. I mean, can't be too hard. I've written hardly anything about anything so far, and let me tell you, it's pretty damn satisfying. The best part is that maybe three people will actually read this, which just proves that I really shouldn't still be writing, I should be doing something productive/watching my DVD, but, nah.

May 16, 2011 will only happen once, you know.