Nothing New

>TNG
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I am so sick of the same shit different day kinda life. Life isn't bad- I have an awesome job, I have free time to work out, watch TV, play videogames and pokemon cards, and I'm still in school (which I'm counting as a good thing). Yet really I feel unsatisfied. My room is a mess, but cleaning it won't make anything better, and I'm really hungry for a big ass Moe's burrito, but the nearest one closed unexpectedly a couple weeks ago- just like how they did when I worked at the one down the street on Michigan...

My biggest problem isn't not being able to do anything (though money/time scheduling is certainly a factor) but deciding on what to actually do. I need a partner in crime per se, but it seems everyone is already busy. I need someone who wants to play Starcraft, Serious Sam co-op, WoW, watch Star Trek TNG, and a whole shit ton of other random stuff. I already do most of this crap alone, but I really feel that it's so much better with another person who knows what they're doing, especially in Starcraft.

On a more serious note, I was asked to consider being the "Perspectives" columnist for the U of M Dearborn paper yesterday afternoon by one of their members. Apparently I can write about "anything" I want which would be awesome, and I'm thinking about looking into it a bit more and actually taking the position. Not only would it look good for getting a job, but being able to have a published story once a week on whatever is catching my attention would be amazing in my book.

Decade

its MY decade

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Well shit, it's a new decade already. Don't know where the past 10 years went since I have little to show for them. Time is so depressing to think about, especially because you only know how much you had once it's already gone.

Time is the fire in which we burn.

Thank you Delmore Schwartz.

I Was Molested at Lunch

>kinda shitty
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The only choices for lunch in my house today were ramen noodles, instant ramen noodles, and Appian Way pizza with no cheese, just sauce and dough.

I had about 3 clean dishes in the cupboard consisting of a large plastic plate, a FOX 2 NEWS mug, and a ludicrously small cereal bowl. Oh, and I had a single fork sitting in the drawer. No other silverware.

Cringing from my drastically narrowed choices of cuisine, I went for the ever popular and flavorful INSTANT RAMEN affectionately named "Mr. Noodle" which oddly enough sounds like a pet name for a child molester. It was labeled "vegetable flavored" and by the small foil packet of freeze dried peas, microscopic carrot pieces, and corn kernels I suppose this is what was being referred to as the vegetables.

There were sufficient amounts of noodle, but the broth was bitter like most vegetable broth is. The recessitated vegetables were passable, but they all smelled like onion. So did the broth I guess. So does my breath.

To top it all off, it all came packeged in nature friendly styrofoam and shrinkwrap. I'm offended at this poor attempt at food. Too bad it makes up a large portion of my diet.