Mirror mirror on the wall, who is the assiest of them all.
I post in this thing like once every two years. Normally when I'm really upset. Today, I was just dicking around online and have decided to post? Fuck it, its 5:34 and I'm watching shin Chan. So my pc is fucked. My hard drive is busted, and can't be fixed. I did get a loaner for the time being. I can honestly say other than that, not much else in my life at the moment is bad. I mean, since my last post (roughly two years ago or so) I have achieved an associates degree in animation, and enrolled in a new school to get my bachelors degree in game design, and will hopefully be getting that accomplished soon, and be able to start my own company (if I can't do that without my degree.) I've also been considering trying out music, with a hip hop group, because I used to like to write rhymes alot, turns out I can't do it as well as I used to. I've also been considering trying sketch comedy, because I think that could be fun. And I've been considering trying to start a podcast. I know that one seems stupid than the other ones, but I've always enjoyed listening to talk radio, and that's all this is. I can talk for an hour about nothing. Plus I think I'm funny, and fuck you if you don't. Who knows where life will lead. I'm engaged to be married to one if the most amazing people I have ever met. She's great, and I couldn't in a million years think of enough words in the English language to describe her. We recently got an apartment with one of our closest friends, who (for the two days or so she was here before she left) seems to be a good roommate so far. While I have my worries about the apartment(like being constantly broke now, or not being able to support my woman), I enjoy being here. I enjoy the area and the actual apartment is really nice. Hmmm.. Other than that, I would like to quit smoking. I don't like doing it and I don't like the way it makes me feel. Feeling dependant on a substance to feel "normal" isn't a good feeling. Not to mention having lost three major people in my life to cancer and knowing what it puts the family through as well as yourself, is another reason I want to quit. Bah. I feel like I've said a lot, and also not said enough at the same time. Well it seems as if I have been typing for over a half hour on my phone and its killing my fucking fingers. That and I'm chubby tired. So good night world?