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grayhawkfhIt's a cool, gray, wet day here in the greater Baltimore - DC area. And while we need the rain, the weather patterns are not doing anything for my mood.
Which is, as the title implies, "bleah".
Don't know why though. Except for the fact that my uncle is in the hospital after having a heart attack, things are actually going pretty well for us.
I just...don't wanna be here.
In other news, back at home, I'm trying to take up a lot of the chores at the moment, since![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mousecat0 comes home pretty tired 3 days a week (from Starbucks). I know it's gonna take her some time to get used to the routine. After all, the jobs she's been working have been pretty much desk-type jobs. Now she's up and going for 8+ hrs a day, and it gets tiring some days.
Meanwhile, California is burning. I'm half expecting that asshat Fred Phelps and his hate group...I mean WBC to picket there, claiming that this is part of "God's Anger". Here's hoping that everyone gets to safety, that no more lives are lost, and the weather cooperates to bring it under control.
My main page is now iGoogle. My cubemate uses it, and hooked me. This happened about the same time as Yahoo changed the format of My Yahoo and pissed me off. So, yeah, iGoogle.
Bumper sticker seen on the way to work: I never thought I'd miss Nixon.
Oh yeah. From the "Piss me off" files: Fearmongering. Or, more to the point, alleged news sources asking if we're worried about and/or ready for a terrorist attack.
Personally, no, I'm not worried, and I'm not taking any "special precautions". There is no such thing as a "safe life". Hell, that new super-bacteria? A direct result of trying to live that "safe life". At any given moment, I could die. A truck could go out of control, lightning can strike, comets can fall, asshole cow-irkers can mix up the ground and hot leads on electrical wiring.
Every moment we have on this earth is a blessing, because every moment could be our last.
If I was to worry about everything that might happen, I'd be paralyzed. I'm not going to worry about terrorists because thats what they want you to do. I'm not going to worry about supergerm, because I'll either get it or not, and my body will fight it or not, and there's not a whole lot I can do about that, either.
So here's my message to all the sheeple:
Stop living in fear and start living.
Which is, as the title implies, "bleah".
Don't know why though. Except for the fact that my uncle is in the hospital after having a heart attack, things are actually going pretty well for us.
I just...don't wanna be here.
In other news, back at home, I'm trying to take up a lot of the chores at the moment, since
mousecat0 comes home pretty tired 3 days a week (from Starbucks). I know it's gonna take her some time to get used to the routine. After all, the jobs she's been working have been pretty much desk-type jobs. Now she's up and going for 8+ hrs a day, and it gets tiring some days.Meanwhile, California is burning. I'm half expecting that asshat Fred Phelps and his hate group...I mean WBC to picket there, claiming that this is part of "God's Anger". Here's hoping that everyone gets to safety, that no more lives are lost, and the weather cooperates to bring it under control.
My main page is now iGoogle. My cubemate uses it, and hooked me. This happened about the same time as Yahoo changed the format of My Yahoo and pissed me off. So, yeah, iGoogle.
Bumper sticker seen on the way to work: I never thought I'd miss Nixon.
Oh yeah. From the "Piss me off" files: Fearmongering. Or, more to the point, alleged news sources asking if we're worried about and/or ready for a terrorist attack.
Personally, no, I'm not worried, and I'm not taking any "special precautions". There is no such thing as a "safe life". Hell, that new super-bacteria? A direct result of trying to live that "safe life". At any given moment, I could die. A truck could go out of control, lightning can strike, comets can fall, asshole cow-irkers can mix up the ground and hot leads on electrical wiring.
Every moment we have on this earth is a blessing, because every moment could be our last.
If I was to worry about everything that might happen, I'd be paralyzed. I'm not going to worry about terrorists because thats what they want you to do. I'm not going to worry about supergerm, because I'll either get it or not, and my body will fight it or not, and there's not a whole lot I can do about that, either.
So here's my message to all the sheeple:
Stop living in fear and start living.
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Date: 2007-10-24 04:43 pm (UTC)ron white's terror threat level:
-Get the f'n helmet.
-Put the f/n helmet on!
thats it.
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Date: 2007-10-25 01:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-25 02:44 pm (UTC)(Not sure what I'm being thanked for, but you're welcome nonetheless!)
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Date: 2007-10-26 12:57 am (UTC)Get a plan in place and continue living.
Come true anarchy, I probably won't last long, due to health issues. But if it *is* true anarchy, I'm taking out some anoyances first. (Heinleinian Honor Guard).