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It's okay, I'm fine. I just realized how painful that last blog was when I read it. It almost made me sick. I would say thanks for the outpouring of affection and cheer, but it would be a lie. No one wrote me. I don't blame anyone, as the counter only has registered four views since the last post. It's not that you didn't care, it's that you didn't know.
I'm really starting to get disenchanted with the whole Myspace thing, but I don't have anything worthy enough to replace it with. My website still isn't developed to where I want it, so I can't just tell myspace to fuck off because I'd lose blogging-commenting-notifying capabilities. I'm going to work on building a mambo component to do the commenting and notifying. If that's the case, I can then migrate everyone's subscriptions to my website and close shop on Myspace.
Not that many people will notice....
I don't know. It's fucking late and I've already read 1,200 pages this week. If I read any more (such as the 125 pages of dense economic theory shit I need to read for tomorrow at 2pm) my head may melt. Really, 1,200 pages of academic shit is a lot for a week. I've probably got that much and more for next week. I have gotten close to that level of productivity as a habit in the past, but right now I'm reading more than any time in my life.
In five years, I'll look back at now as the glory days. If I could somehow pull it off and maintain sanity, I'd read 1200 pages every week for the rest of my life. The amount of information I've taken in, while overwhelming, is infinitely rewarding.
Knowledge is my heroin. Overdosing may be eminent.
Not that many people will notice....
I don't know. It's fucking late and I've already read 1,200 pages this week. If I read any more (such as the 125 pages of dense economic theory shit I need to read for tomorrow at 2pm) my head may melt. Really, 1,200 pages of academic shit is a lot for a week. I've probably got that much and more for next week. I have gotten close to that level of productivity as a habit in the past, but right now I'm reading more than any time in my life.
In five years, I'll look back at now as the glory days. If I could somehow pull it off and maintain sanity, I'd read 1200 pages every week for the rest of my life. The amount of information I've taken in, while overwhelming, is infinitely rewarding.
Knowledge is my heroin. Overdosing may be eminent.
Posted by Your Friendly Neighborhood DJ on September 15, 2006 01:38 AM | Permalink
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