1) read your old blog.
2) blog on your new blog about reading your old blog.
So I was really really tired all day today. This is mostly because my days have been very active, and I’ve not been getting much sleep, cuz for some reason I think to myself: "Hey, you’ve only go to go to your boring boring job for 8 hours tomorrow, you don’t need more than 5 hours sleep to cope with it, why don’t you stay up late and read your old blog for hours?"
Stupid Stupid Stupid Stupid.
Of course I need the damn sleep. I only had a brief nap this evening, which does not at all make for only having 5 hours sleep last night, and 5 hours sleep the night before. And now I’ll only be getting about 5 hours tonight. Great, just great. Can someone please slap me and tell me to wake up to myself?
On the plus side, reading my old blog was actually really quite enjoyable. This is dispite it mostly being a journal of pain covering a really tough time in my life. As a record of events goes, I found it rich and textured. And no, I shan’t tell you where it is. No need to dredge that up again… again. Unless you already know where it is, and I’m sure competent persons would be able to find it. So if you do find it, be sure to read it quickly. I think I’ll take it all down and delete the thing this weekend.
Oh, and does anyone want to hear about that dream I had where the old alien tries to go me with a butter knife cuz he’s upset with the carrots? Just let me know if you do.
*slap*
I enjoy reading my archives as well… I like what I write when I’m bitchy… I guess it’s the ultimate in intellectual narcissism: one step beyond actually having a blog in the first place.
It’s like the difference between masturbation, masturbation in public, and masturbation in public that gets caught on camera and you end up bribing the security guard for a copy of it and then you go home and watch it while you masturbate some more.
Comment by Send Your Hate To Me — January 17, 2007 @ 3:24 am