Lazy Sunday.

Today I plan do to nothing much.

Sit back and watch the weather change.

With a book, and a pot of tea.

Or maybe I'll spend the day playing some video games and getting pwn3d.

Ah. The possibilities are endless.

Jere

Hear ye, Hear ye.

Let it be known - I like my rock. I like it loud. I like it hard. I like it dirty (before comparisons are drawn, I can assure you that my women need not fit these criteria).

But recently I've got me some new music!

I have recently acquired Dido's latest, Safe Trip Home. And I'm enjoying her first single from that album, "Don't Believe In Love" a little more than I'd like to admit.

I know. I surprise myself.

Bah. Maybe it's my age catching up with me. You get mellower as you grow older right? Eric Clapton doesn't play guitar with the same fire and thunder that he had when he was in Cream. Pearl Jam does not incur the same feelings of rebellion like they used to. And Jeremy isn't as hardcore as he'd like to think he is.

Probably doesn't help that Dido is playing RIGHT THIS MOMENT.

You know what, scratch that. I'm putting in AC/DC's Back in Black right now.

Well, maybe not right now. But right after I listen to "Don't Believe in Love" one last time.

Maybe.

Jere

You know what sucks?

Being sick.

I've had a cough for the past 3 weeks now, and it just won't go away. Going on air and attempting to stifle a cough has become second nature.

And today, I woke up and my mouth was dry. My eyes watery. My nose running. And my throat seared with the fury of a thousand suns.

Oh yes. This will be a great week for me.

Jere

Thoughtbomb 1

I haven't touched this space in awhile so I thought I'd just drop some random stuff in it. Then I realized I don't know what to write about.

Though I don't know many others who blog, it would appear that a lot of those that I do know actually put quite a lot of effort into your posts. With the starting of one post, then saving it, then fixing, tweaking, adjusting and tinkering. Eventually, it gets put up all nice and shiny.

I don't do that. I generally write and then post and then go sleep. It's a complex process, I know. But such is the price of genius.

Anyways, because I have no point to this post, I shall do what I will henceforth refer to as a thoughtbomb. A collection of random things running through my head that I cannot dedicate a full post to.

So without further ado... let the thoughtbomb drop!

- I have had fast food for dinner the past few days. I need proper rice and dishes in my system now, lest I end up like that dude on Supersize Me.

- Cats are evil.

- I like my job. But I've also realized that since I've joined the working world I've never taken a day of leave. If I did miss work, it would be to go for another job thing. I need a holiday maybe.

- Murakami is awesome. Mid-way through on the Wind-up Bird Chronicle and I don't want it to end because it's so good.

- There is a serious niche market for a male camwhore on the blog-scene. I can't think of any who are (but I'm not really interested in checking those out, so keep those links away).

- I'm nowhere closer to ruling the world.

- I need to work on my blog layout but I'm too lazy to tweak around. Anybody wanna suggest anything?

- Mu.

Ah, well. And that's that for the first thoughtbomb ever!

Jere