Well, look at that. It’s 2009. The change from one year to another no longer fazes me, a fact that, when I have occasion to think about it, mildly depresses me.
Tomorrow I return to work, after having had one full week off followed by a partial work-week wherein I actually did very little working. That was nice, but now I find myself looking forward to a return to routine. I thrive on it. So much so, that I can usually offer a fairly good guess weeks in advance what i will be doing on a given day.
I have resolutions for the new year, but none that I feel like sharing. That way if I fall short on them there will be no written evidence of me having done so. It’s how I roll.
JAB
6 Responses to “Aught-Nine”
I find it’s sometimes just as good not to have any evidence if you DO follow through on them, if you know what I mean.
True. You make a good point.
God Damn, UPDATE ALREADY!
you smell.
Only a loser virgin would make a site like this. Faggot…
Maybe YOU’RE the loser virgin and faggot, because everyone has a blog now. So suck my dick, you fucking piece of shit.
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