Radish vs. Bratwurst
So I haven't been here in a while. Not much to say. Biochem research is starting next semester and continuing into the summer. Our football team sucks. Classes are too easy. I've signed up for alternative weekend and will probably sign up for alternative spring break and detroit project as well. Something makes me feel like actually doing something with my life. Strange.
Paul's game is coming along...really quickly. I'm truly amazed. He has some good artists signed up as well, and lots of other people to do dialog and scripting. This game may actually see completion within the next year. He does have me making maps though...hopefully those won't be as delayed as I think they will end up being. My game in the meantime has...well I have no motivation to work on it right now. Tis sad. I have other things in my life making me happy, no need to work on the game. Though I really should. Dilemma.
Blah blah blah. Life is mildly entertaining. Blah blah blah. I'm trying to work on being less pessimistic and boring. Blah blah blah. Blah blah. Blah blah blah. Blah.
Meow!
Ahem. Right. On to slightly more interesting things. I still feel like an observer in my life. Less like I'm actually here and more that I'm just observing what I'm doing without any big connection. It's strange. I can't make sense of it. It's like...the apocalypse has centered itself in a cloud of spores over the head of a tiny turtle that is crawling around in circles on a dinner plate because it has lost its sense of direction and can't find its way home. I feel like one of the spores. Third to the left from center, eight up and 5 back.
I have a question for you, to camp, or not to camp?
On a more personal note, I think one of my roommates picked up a parasite in Kenya and it is really starting to get to him. I am worried.
Ever have every sensation feel like something completely new and wonderful? Boy, I like eating dry mangoes.
Snippet?
Paul's game is coming along...really quickly. I'm truly amazed. He has some good artists signed up as well, and lots of other people to do dialog and scripting. This game may actually see completion within the next year. He does have me making maps though...hopefully those won't be as delayed as I think they will end up being. My game in the meantime has...well I have no motivation to work on it right now. Tis sad. I have other things in my life making me happy, no need to work on the game. Though I really should. Dilemma.
Blah blah blah. Life is mildly entertaining. Blah blah blah. I'm trying to work on being less pessimistic and boring. Blah blah blah. Blah blah. Blah blah blah. Blah.
Meow!
Ahem. Right. On to slightly more interesting things. I still feel like an observer in my life. Less like I'm actually here and more that I'm just observing what I'm doing without any big connection. It's strange. I can't make sense of it. It's like...the apocalypse has centered itself in a cloud of spores over the head of a tiny turtle that is crawling around in circles on a dinner plate because it has lost its sense of direction and can't find its way home. I feel like one of the spores. Third to the left from center, eight up and 5 back.
I have a question for you, to camp, or not to camp?
On a more personal note, I think one of my roommates picked up a parasite in Kenya and it is really starting to get to him. I am worried.
Ever have every sensation feel like something completely new and wonderful? Boy, I like eating dry mangoes.
Snippet?