Transitions.
Well, I'm transitioning from Blogger to WordPress and with that move I'm planning to expose more of myself. No, not in that way, I'm looking to post like before, but adding in my thoughts on politics, religion, and other social thought that I've tended to hold back in the past. While I'm sure many may not agree with my thoughts, I'm hoping that they'll be at least thought about briefly before rejecting them. Well, that's all for now, a brief distraction from the school work I should be doing.
A post, I think.
Well it's been a while since I've posted and figured I should get something up here. I'm not sure why I feel that I need to post, since I think I'm the only one reading this, but I feel the need anyway. So, the question is, what to post about? I guess I could tell you I'm looking forward to the release of labelr, a way to add categories to Blogger blogs (I'm not sure why Blogger doesn't do this themselves or why they don't use the autosave functionality that's in Gmail for post creation [this is the second time I've typed this post]). Is this sufficient for a post though? Hmmm… I guess it will have to do.
Template change.
Well, I finally got this template arranged how I want it, so here it is. I'm likely to get bored with it quickly, but don't think that means it's going to change anytime soon. And while you're at it don't start expecting posts to show up as frequently as this one has. I should probably go to the doctor, I mean there must be something wrong with me, posting two days in a row. I think I'm going to go lie down for a while, I'm feeling overworked.
Bordem and what follows.
Taking off from the end of my last post. (How long ago was that?) I guess the reason I really started writing (not writting, as friend recently pointed out) these was to alleviate boredom on my part and give me an avenue to put some of my more random and amusing thoughts down, so that I may go back at a later date and laugh at myself. Haha.
I ask myself then has my life become that much more interesting that I know longer find myself bored enough to write here? No, in fact I might say it is more boring than it used to be. Then of course it must be that I've stopped thinking, or at least having random amusing thoughts. Well, while I don't believe this is true, I tend to think this is the most apt explanation.
For it truly seems the more I have allowed myself to abandon communication with people outside my household the less I have odd little things that I think about. Variety is the spice of life, and I seem to have taken up eating white bread. If it wasn't for my wife, I'd be starving. It isn't that I can't cook, it's that I've chosen not to. Why? I guess I think that it's easier. Odd though that I'd allow myself to starve when food is within reach. (Not where I thought I'd end up when I started this post.)
Forgotten
Hello all you boys and girls in computerland. I forgot about you, well maybe not so much you as this blog. Of course if you really knew me you'd expect something like this. It's not such that I purposely forget about things, as that if I don't have reminders that something exists I forget about them. Most people would blame it on the drugs, but the fact is there are none to blame it on. I could blame it on genetics, but on the forgetfulness front I tend to be on par with my father, who has nearly a 25 year head start on me. Since I can't remember being a baby we'll just say my mother dropped me one too many times. I think this a safe explanation. I mean who's going to fess up to something like that, so even if we ask her (since she's more likely to remember) she'll deny it, which shows it's true. (Yes I realize the faulty logic behind that, but I need a reason.)
Now does anyone remember why I was writing this?
