Saturday, April 18, 2009

Saturday slumber

Most of you won't understand this, but I hate weekends.

Ok, I don't hate weekends, I just don't like the fact that they have to end!

I usually don't do accomplish much during these two little days off (sometimes only one) for the only and logical reason that I'm so dead tired from my alienating and pointless work week that I physically and morally CAN'T! As you can read, the only part of me that never takes a day off is my need for expression and unstoppable psyche, just running in all directions at once... I'm tired... I'm outta here.

Later.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Letting the « inner-asshole » out



As usual, I’m late to catch the latest “trends”… I can still put the blame on the fact that I am proudly not connected to cable or satellite television, but that wouldn’t excuse the fact that I’ve been missing out on one of the most clever and entertaining TV shows in recent history (except for the beloved Battlestar Galactica): Californication.

For those of you who, like me, don’t have access to paying television networks, Californication is presented on Showtime. For those of you who DO have access, you now don’t have a valid reason NOT to watch it.

Hank Moody, a popular writer, with one of his novels freshly ported to the silver screen, notorious ladies man starts questioning his situation. We learn that he’s separated from his college sweetheart and mother to his daughter, that they’re still in good terms for the sake of the aforementioned “offspring” (as he addresses her) but is still in love with her. Anyway, good show, watch it, kudos to D. for introducing me to this eye-opening and inspiring character played by Fox Mulder. Haha!

I hate writing more than a couple paragraphs at a time (the exact reason I started blogging), so I'll come back with a part deux on how to let the inner-asshole come out... Later.

Possible blog beginnings

So apparently each and everyone of us can become or accomplish anything we want. This little piece will then be a kind of notebook or journal in which I will document this experiment that I’m about to begin. Yours truly will be the guinea pig in his own cage (or virus in a Petri dish, Neo in the Matrix, you chose).

I find myself at twenty-seven years of age, stuck in a life that I didn’t not personally chose but to which I still contributed with the choices I’ve made. I could go on about my past and all the trials I endured: I won’t.


I am HERE, I am NOW and that’s all we need to know to conduct this experiment. Starting from the bottom of the social food chain. That’s where I stand as I’m typing this text. Let’s se where this could lead me…