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seriously. this is, funnily enough, now my
fourth attempt at maintaining a website. the past three were embarrassing mistakes that are now buried under the heavy voxel based dirt of history. honestly, i feel like the only reason i’ve been managed to do okay so far on this site is because of Shammy (and also our bet…).
i don’t know why, but i just seriously suck at holding onto schedules and stuff like that. hell, even my parents have tried to help set up something at least vaguely resembling a schedule for my daily life, but in the end of things i’m always just like “forget it” and do whatever anyway. i’m probably just too dumb to maintain a pattern? within this particular context, it really doesn’t help that i’m really prone to acting on bad ideas too quickly and then realizing what poop i did far too late.
there’s also the fact that i’m really bad at coming up with content. this post itself is the result of my being unable to come up with an actual topic for today’s rant, and then deciding to take the easy way out and use that as the subject on its own. incidentally, i’m already feeling like this is a bad idea, figuring that it’s way too self-depreciating and that i probably won’t be able to squeeze a substantial amount of words out of it. but, hell, i still can’t think of anything else to write about, so i’m just gonna roll with it.
if anyone’s curious, the other three websites were all attempts at webcomics, though the last one was closer to
what Sham and I hope to do with this site and included a blog portion. that last one was actually pretty okay, but i ended up throwing away the idea for the comic itself, and the website followed. the actual blogging part was a lot more personal too. i actually blogged about stuff that happened to me. for example:
Well! Today I decided to wear my Fortuitous Ring, and, uh, man has it payed off!
For starters, in swimming today, I almost drowned twice. Twice. Yeah, it’s been a while, okay? I’m normally perfectly fine physically, but holy crap, what is breathing? I can never get my head out of the water enough.
During lunch, Mistress has me draw a comic based on some silly thing Brenda apparently posted? I don’t know, I gave up on Tumblr long ago. Maybe I’ll post some research every month or something. Who knows.
Also, Kat wanted me to go to her art show, and I really wanted to, but Kel and Gi wanted to me to go to the Asian Weeaboo Culture Club and there was food and aaaaa. I’m really sorry! I stopped by her house on the way home from Gi’s and asked her mom to let her know I was sorry. Nyeehhhhh, I hope I don’t inadvertently ruin the awkward friendship we maintain now. .-. (looking at facebook though, she’s not too happy ;-;)
And hey, speaking of my way home, what a walk! I got lost and ended up just walking on the train tracks near Ogden, dodging trains like a badass (okay i had like 2 minutes warning when they were coming but still). Eventually I reached the bridge, but without intending to, I ended up under it and had to carefully navigate the OTHER train tracks underneath it. There was a dead raccoon by a rail. It was smelly, sad, and missing its lower half of its body.
UH. Anyway. After I got to the other side of the bridge and started the last leg of my walk, I started noticing; It was cold. A man that was leaving a gas station that I passed by called out to me “It’s getting awfully cold, isn’t it buddy?”
“Yeah, it’s not too bad though,” I replied.
“Tell me about it,” he said with a small laugh.
I think he thought I was homeless. :I
A few more blocks after this, when I’d left Ogden and reached the residential area nearer to my house, there was a young boy who was going door to door selling candy. He offered me some, but I had to decline since I didn’t have any money on me. Not only would I have liked candy, but that seemed to really put him down, because he got awfully grumbly and grouchy after that. I’m sorry, kid I don’t know! I wished him good luck and continued on to Ehlert Park. There were a lot of little kids finishing baseball practice, and it reminded me of a few years ago when I played. Man, did I stink! I wanted to give up on it, but in the end of things I stuck through it for the whole season. I was alright at it by the end, at least. Anyway, eventually I got through Ehlert and arrived home. After some brief explaining with my mom of why I was so late (It was 7 in the evening by now), I proceded to make myself four sandwiches. It was good.
It wasn’t really a good day, but it could have been worse of course, and certainly was interesting!
Here’s hoping tomorrow’s a good and interesting one.
also, i typed like i wasn’t a dead badger with osteoporosis and had considerably more enthusiasm. a number of times before Sham and i discussed making QT, i considered going back to the site and just making it a regular blog, but i didn’t really see much of a point since i figured that practically nobody would ready it.
on a vaguely related note, i actually used to maintain
a pretty active tumblr as well, though it was less of a blog and more of “silly stuff i find on the internet dump.”
yyyyyeah.
i can’t help but feel like this has become a lot less of a rant and more like me rambling on and on about a bunch of inane stuff, so i’m going to go ahead and categorize it as rambling as well to be sure.
i now regret everything i’ve ever done. thank you for reading.
