I launched this webpage yesterday, and I must admit to being excessively proud of it, omitting the fact this site's inspiration consisted of a day's tedium and a desire to learn a new skill. Yes, this is the first webpage I have ever attempted, so it is in my nature, and every human I would assume, to be proud of what is so painstakingly accomplished.
Today hosted a slightly higher level of excitement, but is still inferior to say- the day a masterpiece is revealed at the cinema, bookstore, or otherwise. Yet, I should not complain as I do. Surely my time is now being occupied, rather constructively given my accustomed routine, I must confess. The prevalent occurence in my schedule as of this moment is a blood-test I (un)willingly participated in this afternoon. O to have allergies... I am quite sure any one of you reading this could best that in a day's hour. Or perhaps not.
The purpose of this journal is to relieve my rambling thoughts, and in some vain hope, gain insight as to the nature of man. -I lie. I merely wish to posses a vacant stretch to vent. It of course is now mine, and I attend to put it to frequent use; that be my hope, at least.
I lay down my pen to pursue another task: updating the main page, mayhaps?
- Kikoughela
Hard work and perseverance will progress this site far beyond my wildest dreams. Well, not exactly. I am continually surprised by how little space I have thus far occupied. This concerns MB, of course.
I am going to update the Links page shortly to include a fanfiction story written by Anira. It's quite delectable and features (so far) Haldir, Erestor, and Glorfindel, and is entitled: Forsaken Master. It is superbly written and has an intriguing story line. Though I am, and shall remain, utterly devoted to Haldir, Erestor is portrayed in such a dark, 'lewd' manner, I cannot help but be desirous of his sexy elvin body and risque mannerisms. Please, if you read her fiction, give her feedback, and while you are on her site, browse through her Artwork section. It is quite luscious.
Another Link I intend on adding forwards you to Implacida's site, which contains her excellent fanfiction concerning Haldir and his, Lord Celeborn. I do suggest reading these, as they are detailed and provide an indepth look at Haldir's life before Lord of the Rings. Again, if you read any of her works, please send her feedback conveying to her your opinions of the piece.
As it is not yet noon, I may add more to this page later, if anything worthwhile occurs so I may record it. This site is coming along nicely and rather quickly, contrary to my earlier assumptions. Well, as Thomas Harris wrote in Silence of the Lambs: "When you assume, Starling, it makes an ass out of you and me."
-Kikoughela
Today I find myself unexplainably sedated. Perhaps this is a good thing. As it is still early in the day, however, I may yet awaken before night falls. If that fails, I know not what will happen.
I gleaned a small bit of information reguarding human interaction this morning. I found that there are certain people who, if they have not specifically asked a question, will not listen to a word you say otherwise. Quite frusturating to discover this, but my social skills I believe have been significantly furthered. This of course will most likely make not a ripple in another's mind, but perhaps your subconcious will absorb this and put it to productive use, or at least spare you an embarrassing situation.
I might possibly update the Literary page today, but I do not know if the blood pulsing through my veins carries enough energy to accomplish this feat.
I did copy notes reguarding an in-progress piece I am wrting. That could be as far as my efforts extend reguarding anything today, but I sincerely wish for that not to be so. Until my body decides to awaken, I must leave you, but never think this day shall be wasted.
"At least I am under the delusion of being productive." - Jhonen Vasquez
-Kikoughela
