In Other Words

The learning process

Another well behaved weekend. Spent yesterday eating curry, harassing each other and watching movies. The most exciting thing that happened was probably seeing a really big spider hanging in a tree. It was nice, I’m feeling clear headed and I’m capable of actually thinking straight. What two weekends of none party can do.

Of course, that might just be a placebo effect. After all, I’m imagining that since I behaved well I should feel good. So I feel good. Sounds plausible enough and I iminage that I’ll never know the truth. Not that it matters, as I feel good and that’s all that concerns me at this point in time.

In the office today, have to start catching up on some work real bad, but I don’t want to. That’s why I’m writing on my blog. I have an innate give for procrastination. Its as if I was put on this world to procrastinate. Thank god it wasn’t me who put myself on this world, because in that case I would probably still be putting it off ‘oh, they wont need me till tomorrow’.

I’m starting to wonder if I’ll actually be able to use this blog to remind myself of anything that happened. Probably not. All I seem to do here is blabber on about nothing at all. I’ll read it back in a couple of years and wonder ‘what the hell was going on in my life?’

Maybe I should spend more time talking about the stuff that actually /is/ going on in my life. Bit boring though. Especially considering that my babe is already doing it and I doubt people really want to read two stories from different perspectives about the same thing.

Lets start making it common practice to mention at least one interesting detail from the day, however.

Ok, today I’ll talk about Liana’s birthday. It’s a really cool idea that she’s got into her head now. Going down to BK for a weekend and doing our own thing down there. Going a bit mad (sorry, going mad a bit more), chasing the lady boys (drink will do that to you) and making general fools of ourselves before we get booted out of the country by angry looking Thai people.

The only real shame is the lack of beach in Bangkok. Though, truth be told, we’ve seen quite a bit of beach over the last couple of weekends. Living on a bloody island with pretty nice beaches and we feel the need to go to some other country’s beach. Never mind that.

I think the real challenge is finding something to write about. I’m still learning though. Learning how to cope with writing something interesting everyday.

Yes, I realise you don't give a damn

posted by Symbol @ 21.6.04