Don't tell me I've forgotten...I never bothered to remember in the first place

Another day of blogging about mediocre things I'm afraid.

The dark place in my head seems to be going through some sort of hellish purgatory. Nothing of interest is allowed to enter, and all the dull thoughts are not allowed to leave. Truly it is mental torture in it's lesser stages.

Had exams at school today so I got out at around 10:40 a.m. You know, I almost wouldn't mind school if we were to get out that early everyday. Heh. Of course, it's not like I would learn much of anything if they ever implemented that schedule on a permanent basis. So I spent nearly eight hours online, just to go to the video store (I use the word tentatively) to find that the owner actually bought a couple new video games.

Everyone...bloggers, lurkers, haters....Marvel.

So I rented myself the first Tony Hawk's Underground game and proceeded to pound the hell out of my PS2 controllers.

This is what happens when the Inner Muse decides to go on strike.

Also saw a new TV show this evening: Point Pleasant. I expect it will be cancelled rather soon, but it is quite good. Faintly reminds me of that Steven King hospital show they had on ABC last year. Can't remember what it was though. Either way, good stuff. My only real concern is that they are going to make this into a horror version of the OC. Preppy soap opera only this time with a half demon. Heheheheh.

It's be an interesting thing to watch, even if they did though. Meheheheheheh.

What can I say? My contempt for the stereotypical prep runs deep.