this is not a chronicle of my failures. it's a symbol of my failure to be productive ^_^
so i am probably not going to do it anymore. it’s a chore. i just don’t care enough about what you think about what i think. i try to be creative and i am, but it gets really boring. hit me up on facebook, world.
till then,
joey
ps. this is subject to change as soon as i find a cool photo to post or link to share with no one on here. =D
kittens! sent to me by paul.
but i didn’t. blogging to me is like taking a shower everyday. i love the idea, but fail at the execution. that was a joke. i don’t stink. but anyway, i am sitting here at the hospital and my mom is feeling much much better after her successful heart surgery, so i thought i would take hold of one of those rare opportunities where i have something to say, and think other people might care about it, and i might care if other people read it.
and yes, i did say sitting in the hospital. they have wifi here and it’s pretty slick. so much so that when loading up itunes i saw that someone else had their itunes open and their library was up. the internets has changed everything.
also, while my mom is in recovery, i think i saw newspapers in the icu. at least michael showwalter can get a good joke in while they are on life support.
http://www.time.com/time/arts/article/0,8599,1877599,00.html
when the national enquirer is the last paper around and it’s owned by media general or the tribune corp, that is when we will know america has realized hit’s true potential. let’s hope obama gets a move on with that hopechange we voted for.
498 days till world cup 2010.
