Gentlewomen, Gentlemen and Genteels in between.
This is the Lyne.
One never sees the Lyne but beholds her.
One never speaks to the Lyne but converses with her.
One never writes to the Lyne, but inscribes to her...

Sunday, October 16, 2005

"This is the story of my life..."

Or, in more precise terms, why I have not dawdled about the Internet in a while.

My current preoccupation has been won over by wonderful -- not to mention video hogging games -- and sadly, I have been using my computer solely for social deprivation. How lovely! The Sims 2 along with the University Expansion Pack. Has wasted 2 months of my life. Not that I find any fault in there. Max Payne 2 was sweetly refreshing, although I would have preferred to have gotten the first. (I think I was sore enough to have not gotten it since I was in computer school and then smacked by a vicious virus.)

And now my wishlist grows...which I will further elaborate in future.

Secondly! Secondly I had a bunch of encounters with people so real, it makes you wonder how the hell do we have idiots (perfect word of the moment!) running the planet when all they choose to merely ingest the food set in front of them? And that I do not mean leaders or even a Ukrainian President(?) either. How arrogant a certain few individuals have become and thinking that they can put down someone just by seeing the outside packaging or speculating. Hypocrisy indeed. I wished there were more people like my therapist, teacher, doctors and a thrown in family friend.

Thirdly. Since my online inactivity, my email accounts were deleted, my passwords were forgotten and I simply lost interest. It has become quite a pain, really, to write even in this blog. Still, I think MSN's Hotmail is the rudest service around. Too bad I do intend to scrap the mailing sevice.

And finally, the last of my reasons and divinely flawless excuses (hahaha!) for being MIA for so long was that I returned to my first love... No! Not Boba Fett. Reading. In fact, I even decided to forego sleep for two nights just so that I could feed my insatiable curiosity. Lack of sleep works wonder or your creativity -- and with a Tom Clancy book in hand, a fine honing of paranoia. I kid you not.

So now I sign off. To recharge and refuel my so-called "need" for an Internet social life. And then after which I resume Ghost recon. Hoorah!

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