A chronicle of my life starting from June 21,
2002. |
December 31, 2002 I had to check my computer's date before typing it above. Isn't that sad? Yep, New Year's Eve. I'm getting ready to go to a party at my friend's house to celebrate. So, 2003 is coming. I don't think much will change, aside from the year I put on this journal. I haven't made any resolutions, and I haven't in years. Mostly because I know that I probably won't go through with anything. If someone wants to make a big change in their life, no "new year, new beginning" crap is gonna make any difference. Anyone serious about change will proceed to do so in a moderate, gradual pace. I suppose some can just modify themselves due to a change in a digit in an arbitrary system of reckoning, and how lucky, though perhaps heartless, they may be. Well, there we go. A simple journal entry gone mad raving once again. I'm thinking of opening another journal for less periodic reasons, but more for recording the directions my mind goes. I find that often I think of things that have nothing to do with anything going on around me, but that are somehow relevant. No particular subject. Anything from thoughts about the stupidity of human nature, thoughts about the beauty of it, Biblical analogies, stupid puns, and jokes only I would laugh at. Maybe I'll do that sometime. For now, I'll suggest some muzik for any eager ear who wants to hear. Heh, that rhymed. Didn't mean it, honestly. Anyways, recommended listening for this entry is Psycho by System of a Down. I don't think there will ever be another band as unique as them. And that song has a really sweet guitar solo. Anywho, happy New Year's, and good evening (not "night", because that seems to relate to going to bed, which few will do tonight; I'll stop before I go on again). Bye. ~ Dris ~ |