Disclamer: The title has NOTHING to do with what I'm gonna talk about. It almost never does.

Well, today was just another day today, I got up early, I ate I studied [holy shit! I studied?] and I managed to stay awake in class while simultaneously getting there on time. Now all I need to do is to keep that up for the remaining weeks in this short semester. Hopefully I can pass all of my classes this time. I've also learned of a way to curb my eating habits thanks to a new friend of mine that I met in the city last weekend. She's really cool- but unfortunately she's taken [lucky bastard!] Anyway, I think I'm pretty much done here. Till next time!

I should write more of these
i should stop worrying about being banned from stupid sites
i should stop doing this and get back to work
i should be writing my stories instead of typing this
i should be more involved with polotics
i should lead people to stop corruption of all kinds.
I should point out what injustices are being protected by law
I should reflect upon myself to see whats wrong.
I should take the time to meditate
i should take the time to excersise
I should be thinking about how to get a girlfriend, then about how to keep her
I should buy more paint and a new canvas
I should paint more on rainy days
i should go out into the city more
i should be hunting for a job
I should be down at wallstreet to figure out how to cheat the rich out of their money
I should be out at congress protesting the lack of proper healthcare
I should be a better person
I should stop talking about better things and own up
I should be more of myself
i should try to guide myself better
i should be figuring out a way to make nazis and racists commit suicide
i should be figuring out a way to make people who aren't evil to keep from killing themselves
i should be everything good under the sun
I should be...

What I can be.

If you have read this and like this, you are tagged. Take out what you want and add what you want- the only thing that should matter is that what you should be leads to a better you.

Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, “Common Sense,” who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as:



- knowing when to come in out of the rain;

- the early bird gets the worm;

- life isn’t always fair; and

- maybe it was my fault.



Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don’t spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).


His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.


Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.


It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer sun lotion or an aspirin to a student, but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.


Common Sense lost the will to live as the churches became businesses and criminals received better treatment than their victims.


Common Sense took a beating when you couldn’t defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.


Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.

Common Sense was preceded in death, by his parents, “Truth” and “Trust,” by his wife, “Discretion,” by his daughter, “Responsibility,” and by his son, “Reason.”


He is survived by his 4 stepbrothers – “I Know My Rights,” “I Want It Now,” “Someone Else Is To Blame,” and “I’m A Victim.”


Not many attended his funeral, because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing.

I went to NYAF. Dunno what that is? It stands for the New York Anime Festival. My mom got me a weekend pass for the whole thing. I had fun to the max, saw anime that isn't even out yet, bought myself a ton of cool pins and one very cool wrist band. I also got some free stuff which I intend to sell on ebay once I get my camera fixed/replaced.

Needless to say, I had more fun than I could ever have during the summer, And I have pictures to prove almost every second of what I experienced. I only wish it was longer. -the event took place from the 25th to the 27th of September. It was the most fun I had in ages and now that I'm typing this tired late at night while doing homework, I realize that it will be the most fun I will ever have in a while. At least I'm kept company by its lingering joys with a copy of FF7 on my psp.