Home alone, home alone, happy happy joy. My parents are out at Christmas party so I get the pleasure of quiet and tranquility. Dang, my dog just farted, there goes my tranquility. At least it's still quiet. Never mind, my birds yelling at me.

Joke! :)

Ahhh, I'm in a good mood. Indeed I am home alone, but it's not like I'm the most exciting person in the world and invite hundreds of scantly clad women over to drink vodka and give me lap dances while my parents are gone for a couple of hours. It's not the way I work. I am a trustworthy person, and my parents trust me not to do that sort of thing in their home, so I fulfill their wishes.

Adam came over today, we did a lot of cool things. We installed Photoshop 7 on both my, and my mom's computers, then he helped me learn a few things in a few programs, taught me a few handy computer techy tricks, and then we went off and did the teenage thing. By that of course I mean whatever we wanted to do at the time, which varied from throwing pinecones at things in the front yard, to running two miles down the Forestville trail, playing chess (I win again, but I'm teaching him still), playing pianos, and all sorts of other things I guess.
Teenagers . . .we do silly things.

The thing that was cool about running on the trail today was that I was able to run for almost the entire time, which means my stamina has gotten dramatically higher from last time, and that I've learned some really cool breathing techniques to drop my heart rate quickly after I'm done running, so that I can get some air once again.

I made a new desktop background of my favorite anime character, Narusegawa, who is a dashing young lady, and is probably the closest thing to "dream girl" that one can get. Except for the fact that she's pretty violent, and in the picture I have of her she's possessed by a ghost . . . oh well, it's still the best picture of her in my mind because she's got the flirty anime style smile, and her hair is flawless. I'm an anime fan, but I'm not that off into it compared to many. I haven't watched it in a few weeks actually, perhaps I'll watch a few episodes of Love Hina again tonight. The only problem with those sort of things is that plots take what seems like forever to develop. I don't really feel like waiting to watch some poor fool get slapped by his girlfriend or something like that, I watch it for a good laugh or something like that.

Legally Blonde is on at 8:00, that means that I'm going to get myself up out of this chair with my sore legs and fall over onto the couch for the first television watching goodness in months.

It's 6:30 or so now, and I'm just relaxing talking to some good friends on messenger programs. Amanda is a good friend, I think I've mentioned her before somewhere in here. So are both of the Casey's', but they're away and doing something. Ha ha, I make myself laugh sometimes - Amanda, you're such a great person, thanks for quoting my entries back to me - This is exactly why I made this journal, to look back upon myself and remind myself of previous thoughts and ideas, and to make myself laugh at my follies.

Anyway, there are other things I'd rather be doing than writing right now - like finishing Siddhartha all the way because I wasn't able to finish it all the way last night. I'll start Through The Looking Glass after that, which is by Charles Dodgeson (who also wrote Alice in Wonderland). If you've read my previous entries, you'd be able to deduce that it was a reflection on British society - the voice of the people being mirrored along the line of reason, creating nonsensical answers. For all of you that thought Alice was merely a fairy tale, think again please, it's amazing how creative Dodgeson was.

I'm still happy.

Take care my friends!