Complex life discovered on distant planet
Now, I'm not sure if I'm understanding this correctly, but, from what I
do understand, it seems that we have actually found life on another
planet! (Correct me if I'm wrong.) I saw the last hour of
this special, called Alien Planet,
on the Discovery Channel. Scientists are planning to send (or
have already sent) artificial-intelligence-equipped probes to
thoroughly investigate life on an Earth-like planet. I was in awe
at the detail that this documentary went into concerning the lifeforms
and the environments they live in. It was quite amazing.
Whether this be science fiction, science fact, or a blend of both, this
is pretty fuckin' cool!
And, YES, I did watch the Discovery Channel on a Saturday night! Deal with it!
I called my dad this evening. It was a lovely 20-minute
father-son chat. A definite shoutout goes to my dad. And, I
know that you probably think that shoutouts to parents are lame, but
this one is not! For all the shit that I've been through -
whether it be bachelorin' it while Mom's gone, being stressed out, or
$1,000 phone bills - I am so glad that he was there for me. I
would not trade him for any other father on the planet. That's
why I'm in tears right now after just getting off the phone with
him. Life's been down for him; I just wish there is something I
could do to help him. But, on the other hand, I know that he has
invested a lot into seeing me succeed and doesn't want me to bear any
worries about him. It's so hard not being able to help him.
I feel so selfish for continuing on with my life without even turning
back for him. But, I know it's what he wants. He doesn't
want me to throw anything away for him. God, I hate this!
Things have turned out funny. I am so much closer to Dad than
ever before. Who would've thought that I would feel closest to
him, not during my childhood, but once becoming an adult in
college. I've heard others say this about their relationship with
their parents. God works in mysterious ways. I don't
consider myself to be too emotional of a person - except for little
nervous breakdowns! But, if there's one thing that makes my heart
burst into tears, it's hearing bad news about my Dad. It's my
emotional Achilles heel.
Speaking of Dad, I still have to mail him that package. Dammit,
procrastination! And, dammit, not getting off work until after
the post office closes!
And, on a side note, this is my 200th entry. YAY! Too bad it couldn't be on a more upbeat occasion...