I haven’t posted anything in just forever. Really it’s just symptomatic of my complete failure to have any discipline in any whatsoever. I really had grand plans for this blog, like learning XHTML/CSS and making it pretty and the like – all of which have been utter failures.
So, I think I’ll try and write either every day or on a M/W/F schedule. See how it goes.
Anyways, in summary:
Buy the Orange Box, you fools! If you have a gaming bone in your body, or even if you don’t, go get it.
Quantum Mechanics is both hard and intellectually satisfying simultaneously.
God still doesn’t exist.
The TV spots for The Golden Compass make me angry: "Legend tells that the last Golden Compass – whoever can read it has the power to rule the universe… The quest for the compass begins". I’m… urgh. The book (which is actually called Northern Lights) is one of my absolute favourite books of all time, and it makes me angry to see it mutilated so. I hope that this trailer is only aimed at incredibly stupid obese Americans, able only deal with plots shallower than the pools of hideous drool collecting underneath their slack, lifeless mouths.
I want to see a documentary about Tony Blair on TV on Sunday, but I’m probably going to forget.
Going swimming by yourself is about 15 different kinds of dull.
I waste a frightening number of hours every single day.
I got the new Buffy Season 8 comic, it’s awesome, one of the best yet. I also picked up the "Tales of the Slayer" graphic novel, which is a collection of stories about slayers in the past, written by some of the people who wrote Buffy for TV. And it has more Fray, and Fray is just brilliant-fantastic.
I’m sure some other things’ll come to me later. There are so many things I want to tell people that I only think of while I’m by myself. It’s an annoying paradox is what it is.