Feb 06, 2009 15:05
Darn some days if it isn't the worst damn thing to figure out if you should jump for joy or just blow your fool head off.
The weather is getting warmer and the sun is a shining so it's pretty damn hard not to be overjoyed that you made it out of the cold snap and a warm day has dawned. My mother has plans for the family on Sunday and the weather looks excellent then as well so it would hard to get much happier about the weather.
While it was good to see the grandparents it was bad having to referee their fight at Taco Bell. One of the drinks tipped over and I guess granny didn't have the lid on tight enough. Well this sparked a fight between granny and grandpa over who should have gotten the drink before it spilled all over the table. Ah nothing like public humiliation to do something for your day.
Next week, oh I dread that in the bottom of my heart. Not because of the holiday. I think the Buddhism has really helped me with that because perhaps I don't fit the profile of the holiday but that doesn't mean that lots of people don't love me. Sure maybe all of them don't love me in the hey lets see what we can do with some bungee cords, a midget, and a jar of marmalade sort of way, but heck as long as some one love you in some sort of way maybe that's what matters in the end.
No you see next week on the 14th Hasbro is having what they are calling "Media Day", to pimp their stuff before the big US Toy Fair. Part of this event is to announce "the fate" of Transformers Animated. Which sounds like a lot of corporate speech for hey guys we are going to cancel the cartoon you enjoyed so much. I'm sure there will be lots of pimping the crappy looking GI Joe movie figures as well since quality and sculpting seem to be taking the back seat on the movie lines. Yes I just can't wait to find out how my hobbies will get wrecked as Hasbro cares more about Hollywood than their old die hard fans who where there even when there were no things like movies to pimp toys.
Even with somethings looking up it's just hard to be happy when the St. Valentine's Day Toy Massacre is looming. Oh and the day before that a crappy Transformers trailer will be attached to a crappy remake of Friday the 13th. Joy, smegging joy.
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