Today was a good day...
Although this is really a double post for both yesterday and today. I was meaning to post something yesterday but it was a pretty busy day and I unfortunately never got round to it {:$ I accidentally fell asleep a bit early :$}
Yesterday, as with most days had good and bad bits. It was mainly good since I finally got my hands on a copy of Werewolf: the Forsaken RPG. :D The concepts seem very cool and interesting so far, the book itself is just awesome. Well worth the wait. All I need to do now is to come up with a few more good plot idea and get on with STing a campaign {something I have been meaning to do since the start of second year. Just not really found the time, oops}.
Unfortunately yesterday also involved going to the dentist. Which was hampered by repeated attempts by fate and the train network to make me late for it {well two, the train didn't want to start and near Dalmany a train broke down in front of us}. Now I don't mind dentists, they are nice people, but I don't like going to the dentist for two main reasons. Firstly it serves as a reminder how strange I am, although I normally take this as a good thing it can sometimes get me a bit wound up and depressed. Secondly I can still remember quite clearly when I decided against getting a local anaesthetic on my teeth when they were doing some drilling work. Never again!!! As much as the anaesthetic was not nice, the pain that drilling caused was severe and the nerves still twinge a bit from time to time.
Another good (and numbing) aspect of going to the dentist for me is the routes I take there and back. For those of you ho don't really know me, I like my walking. Apart from the fact its good for you by keeping you fit, it gives me time to think and listen to music. The thinking time is much appreciated as it gives me time to straighten out some of the twists in my mind, especially of late. It is numbing because I (deliberately) walk past my old secondary school and then take a scenic route back home via the quarry and coastal path {and usually half way round the bay as well}. This brings back all sorts of memories, good and bad. My thoughts usually end up with musing over all the possibilities that could have been. Its a bad habit in some respects, especially when in a depressive context. however when viewed in a constructive context I can find it quite helpful. If we are to even attempt to mould our future, we must understand the past {IMHO}.
Today was nice. Nothing really special about today, apart from being really tired and taking about 4 hours to wake up (:$ fell asleep in CS for 10 mins :$). The tired bit wasn't the nice bit of course, I was just in a happier mood than normal. Getting some study done (maths due in tomorrow, although line integrals and flux integrals are beginning to get slightly frustrating), power lab tomorrow which should be interesting and I aint as angry at this world as I was during the previous two weeks. :) With a bit of luck I will stay in this mental state for a bit longer.
Right that’s enough time deferred, time to finish the maths.
Song of the Day: Daysleeper (R.E.M.)
Yesterday, as with most days had good and bad bits. It was mainly good since I finally got my hands on a copy of Werewolf: the Forsaken RPG. :D The concepts seem very cool and interesting so far, the book itself is just awesome. Well worth the wait. All I need to do now is to come up with a few more good plot idea and get on with STing a campaign {something I have been meaning to do since the start of second year. Just not really found the time, oops}.
Unfortunately yesterday also involved going to the dentist. Which was hampered by repeated attempts by fate and the train network to make me late for it {well two, the train didn't want to start and near Dalmany a train broke down in front of us}. Now I don't mind dentists, they are nice people, but I don't like going to the dentist for two main reasons. Firstly it serves as a reminder how strange I am, although I normally take this as a good thing it can sometimes get me a bit wound up and depressed. Secondly I can still remember quite clearly when I decided against getting a local anaesthetic on my teeth when they were doing some drilling work. Never again!!! As much as the anaesthetic was not nice, the pain that drilling caused was severe and the nerves still twinge a bit from time to time.
Another good (and numbing) aspect of going to the dentist for me is the routes I take there and back. For those of you ho don't really know me, I like my walking. Apart from the fact its good for you by keeping you fit, it gives me time to think and listen to music. The thinking time is much appreciated as it gives me time to straighten out some of the twists in my mind, especially of late. It is numbing because I (deliberately) walk past my old secondary school and then take a scenic route back home via the quarry and coastal path {and usually half way round the bay as well}. This brings back all sorts of memories, good and bad. My thoughts usually end up with musing over all the possibilities that could have been. Its a bad habit in some respects, especially when in a depressive context. however when viewed in a constructive context I can find it quite helpful. If we are to even attempt to mould our future, we must understand the past {IMHO}.
Today was nice. Nothing really special about today, apart from being really tired and taking about 4 hours to wake up (:$ fell asleep in CS for 10 mins :$). The tired bit wasn't the nice bit of course, I was just in a happier mood than normal. Getting some study done (maths due in tomorrow, although line integrals and flux integrals are beginning to get slightly frustrating), power lab tomorrow which should be interesting and I aint as angry at this world as I was during the previous two weeks. :) With a bit of luck I will stay in this mental state for a bit longer.
Right that’s enough time deferred, time to finish the maths.
Song of the Day: Daysleeper (R.E.M.)


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