Pizza, pizza pizza...hmmm...been
doing nuthing of importance today...playing Descent II, flipping through
some web sites...for some odd reason, I just today got all the birthday
card greetings through ICQ...better late than never I suppose...for those
of you who sent one, thanks again...
On that note, this a poem I wrote
on my birthday. Knowing my handwriting like I know it, there will
probably be illegible words here, so I'm transcribe it besides...
| 24th
A day a year
A sigh a gasp
A thought a flinch
A hope a fear
A pen a word
A page a code
A roar a smoke
A move a hand
Lonely poetics
A trip a mile
A chair a floor
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Along similar lines, one of the diskettes I had my father send had some of my old "literary works" encoded on it; short stories and poetry...some good, some bad, some ugly. Once I have my disk drive back in working order/replaced, I'll put those online and shift all the spoken word pieces over to that page as well...maybe alter the home page a bit while I'm at it, i dunno. There are more pictures for the basic training segment, and those will be up soon also, intermixed amongst the others. I'm still thinking of putting up a whole entire photo album section for the site as well.
I was going to try hitting a few balls on the driving
range this weekend, but it's too hot out. I still hafta go pick up
my dry cleaning and get my haircut, but I'll do that tomorrow. For
now, at least, I'm just going to continue sitting here in my boxers, finish
off the pizza eventually, and then...whatever, maybe actually get to coding,
but, right now, I'm gonna pour myself a lovely sunday afternoon drink,
wish I had a cigar to go along with it, and upload this little pitience
of an entry...