Ever?
Ever have a dream so funny you wake up laughing?
Seems like I am having more of those lately. Either something completely hilarious pops into my head just as I am about to enter the initial stage of sleep or I enter REM sleep and it happens.
Perhaps it is an early sign of mental problems or something of the sort. The lack of something so interesting and so compelling makes my mind compensate by going to extremes.
I suppose the sad thing is that ANYTHING can be funny at this point in my life. People under alot of pressure either go postal with an uzi on the water tower, or they suppress whatever is really bothering them, making it manifest itself in weird ways. Considering I had to return to Korea from being on leave and still having to deal with the whole fall out around Melanie, it's no wonder I'm keeping it together.
I spent the majority of today playing some stupid Star Wars game on my X-Box. Call me a Trekkie in denial or whatever but after watching the Star Wars III movie the other night, I dusted off the game that's been sitting on my shelf for over 6 months now and decided to play it finally. Fucking pathetic. I could've spent the day blogging about my exploits in Tokyo, but I was feeling exceptionally lazy and will probably do that some time tomorrow instead.
I also wrote a really snotty e-mail to The Bunny, making fun of her Anime project.
I fucking hate Anime.
I thought it was cool when I was a kid and even in my 20's but now the shit annoys me. I can tolerate the occasional title like Akira or The Wings of Honneamise (Honneamise no Tsubasa) but even during the 2 1/2 years I lived in Misawa, I avoided the shit like the plague. PokeMon, Dragonball Z, Yu-Gi-Oh - all that crap SUCKS.
The Bunny fired back saying I was being really cranky and irritating. She was right.
For any of you that care to remember, I had a blog entitled Date the Machine in which I mention I can't handle any women with more issues than I have. Believe me, yesterday I had plenty of them. How some people tolerate another person's shit I don't know but I can't imagine finding a woman that could tolerate me more than 10 minutes. Perhaps it's a blessing in disguise.
I need to get some sleep and laugh my ass off.
Seems like I am having more of those lately. Either something completely hilarious pops into my head just as I am about to enter the initial stage of sleep or I enter REM sleep and it happens.
Perhaps it is an early sign of mental problems or something of the sort. The lack of something so interesting and so compelling makes my mind compensate by going to extremes.
I suppose the sad thing is that ANYTHING can be funny at this point in my life. People under alot of pressure either go postal with an uzi on the water tower, or they suppress whatever is really bothering them, making it manifest itself in weird ways. Considering I had to return to Korea from being on leave and still having to deal with the whole fall out around Melanie, it's no wonder I'm keeping it together.
I spent the majority of today playing some stupid Star Wars game on my X-Box. Call me a Trekkie in denial or whatever but after watching the Star Wars III movie the other night, I dusted off the game that's been sitting on my shelf for over 6 months now and decided to play it finally. Fucking pathetic. I could've spent the day blogging about my exploits in Tokyo, but I was feeling exceptionally lazy and will probably do that some time tomorrow instead.
I also wrote a really snotty e-mail to The Bunny, making fun of her Anime project.
I fucking hate Anime.
I thought it was cool when I was a kid and even in my 20's but now the shit annoys me. I can tolerate the occasional title like Akira or The Wings of Honneamise (Honneamise no Tsubasa) but even during the 2 1/2 years I lived in Misawa, I avoided the shit like the plague. PokeMon, Dragonball Z, Yu-Gi-Oh - all that crap SUCKS.
The Bunny fired back saying I was being really cranky and irritating. She was right.
For any of you that care to remember, I had a blog entitled Date the Machine in which I mention I can't handle any women with more issues than I have. Believe me, yesterday I had plenty of them. How some people tolerate another person's shit I don't know but I can't imagine finding a woman that could tolerate me more than 10 minutes. Perhaps it's a blessing in disguise.
I need to get some sleep and laugh my ass off.
posted by Machine at 4:23 PM
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