How convinient was that?

Dec 05, 2007 - 20:40 PM PST

Here I am, at home, calling people across the globe... desperately searching for something, let's say, google can't help me much with. Basically, that's because, not even I have an idea of what it might be. So, I pass the time watching silly videos on You Tube (To prevent myself from seeing the huge pile of junk on my desk calling out my name to work on them)... And I end up here. I just needed someplace to put my ideas down. In my hometown that would be my friends job to rotate me until I had bored all of them with my non-stop "meaning-of-the-world" blablabla... but now? I literaly have no one to talk to! (not that I am crying or in eminent suicidal danger or anything), but my mind needs some rest! And what are the odds? I find a place to write (or should I say, mispell) all the junk in my head. Downloading neurosis self therapy. How's that for a start on cutting down my insomnia?