Nothing real exciting, only amusements.
Well it's been quite a while, don't act so shocked, you know I'm easily distracted by shiny things and such. That and the fact that not to damn much has gone on. Really. Not sure if I mentioned it in my last entry, I should read up before I continue....Alrighty, that was a windy road down memory lane. So I have offically given up on my car. I parked it beside the house, took all my things out of it and said to hell with it. It is dead to me now. So, I pretty much live half the week with Matt so that I can at least work three days. I do have some bills. And let me tell ya, trying to live in two places is tiring. If you need me, you can find me at home Wednesday night thru Sunday afternoon at my house...most likely asleep as that's about all I do.(or play video games...Yay I got a new one) And the rest of the week I'm at Matt's usually working or swimming.
As I just mentioned, I got a new ps2 game this week. Hot Shots Golf Fore! Good game, and I'm not one for sport games. I still have the psone version of the first Hot Shots. There is a super cool hippie surfer dude who meditates in between hits. Made for me wasn't it, cept the surfer part.
Briefly, only because I said I would last entry, I'll say about my past life regression. Now I won't get into how much I believe, I'm just saying what I saw in meditation during the session. We went thru two. The first visual was of a jungle, and a tribe of natives, the medicine/wise woman, and a concoction of berries and leaves. The second was of a meditarrean city/countryside, a blonde boy running in fields, later a grown man working on a ship, and the longing to not be on the ship being outweighed only by the wonderment of exploration. It was a fun session.
Tomorrow I am going to have to help clean up the house. I need to vaccum in my living room bad, damn cat. And I will be undertaking the task of cleaning out my fish tank. It will be difficult because I have a live plant growing in the bottom. There is algea everywhere, I think the snail died. I'm not having good luck with the snails thus far. After I get the tank set back up, I'll see about one more try. Hopefully this time my fish won't make a break for it. Cause let's face it, he can't run. I'll explain. Last time I cleaned the tank, I netted Ahmen, you know...the Egyptian sun god. Anywho, I put him in a cup with water and sat it on the self above the tv and proceeded to clean his house. I came back, put the tank in it's place hooked everything up. Because of the same live plant, I didn't clean the gravel so I had to let the water sit for a bit and settle. So I sat on the edge of my bed and watched tv, Ahmen in the cup above....or so I thought. Now keep in mind I watched tv for at least 20min. That 70s Show. When it went off I got up to pour the fish back home. I pick up the cup, look in, and what do I see....nothing but water. So of course I freaked out. I immeadiately looked around the cup on the shelf, on and around the tv, as I was standing one foot in my clothes basket I panicked. But no fish in the basket. At this point I began to question if i had actually caught him and put him in the cup, thus he had gone down the drain. But no, he was in there. So I frantically continued looking for my lost sun god fish. About 10min into it, I happened to move a Cheech and Chong recond that was leaning against my tv, earlier I had looked on and under it, but now I looked between the cover. And I found him, sluggishly flopping at an odd angle. So I pried him off the cover and dropped him in the tank. At first I thought he was swimming a bit cockeyed, but he's alive and well. But now you realize why it's such a traumatic event to clean out the tank.
Wow that was a long story. For those of you who hung on and went along on the ride with me, thanks lol. Hopefully it was amusing, I know I enjoyed it.
Til next time guys....
As I just mentioned, I got a new ps2 game this week. Hot Shots Golf Fore! Good game, and I'm not one for sport games. I still have the psone version of the first Hot Shots. There is a super cool hippie surfer dude who meditates in between hits. Made for me wasn't it, cept the surfer part.
Briefly, only because I said I would last entry, I'll say about my past life regression. Now I won't get into how much I believe, I'm just saying what I saw in meditation during the session. We went thru two. The first visual was of a jungle, and a tribe of natives, the medicine/wise woman, and a concoction of berries and leaves. The second was of a meditarrean city/countryside, a blonde boy running in fields, later a grown man working on a ship, and the longing to not be on the ship being outweighed only by the wonderment of exploration. It was a fun session.
Tomorrow I am going to have to help clean up the house. I need to vaccum in my living room bad, damn cat. And I will be undertaking the task of cleaning out my fish tank. It will be difficult because I have a live plant growing in the bottom. There is algea everywhere, I think the snail died. I'm not having good luck with the snails thus far. After I get the tank set back up, I'll see about one more try. Hopefully this time my fish won't make a break for it. Cause let's face it, he can't run. I'll explain. Last time I cleaned the tank, I netted Ahmen, you know...the Egyptian sun god. Anywho, I put him in a cup with water and sat it on the self above the tv and proceeded to clean his house. I came back, put the tank in it's place hooked everything up. Because of the same live plant, I didn't clean the gravel so I had to let the water sit for a bit and settle. So I sat on the edge of my bed and watched tv, Ahmen in the cup above....or so I thought. Now keep in mind I watched tv for at least 20min. That 70s Show. When it went off I got up to pour the fish back home. I pick up the cup, look in, and what do I see....nothing but water. So of course I freaked out. I immeadiately looked around the cup on the shelf, on and around the tv, as I was standing one foot in my clothes basket I panicked. But no fish in the basket. At this point I began to question if i had actually caught him and put him in the cup, thus he had gone down the drain. But no, he was in there. So I frantically continued looking for my lost sun god fish. About 10min into it, I happened to move a Cheech and Chong recond that was leaning against my tv, earlier I had looked on and under it, but now I looked between the cover. And I found him, sluggishly flopping at an odd angle. So I pried him off the cover and dropped him in the tank. At first I thought he was swimming a bit cockeyed, but he's alive and well. But now you realize why it's such a traumatic event to clean out the tank.
Wow that was a long story. For those of you who hung on and went along on the ride with me, thanks lol. Hopefully it was amusing, I know I enjoyed it.
Til next time guys....