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Dec. 31st, 2004 09:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xyzzysqrlSomeone pointed out to me that, hey. It's the New Year. Or it's gonna be in, y'know. Hours.
Clearly I need to look into this recent Mayan development known as the 'calendar'.
So. Over the past year, largely I'm thankful for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sirkalen always being there for me, because he is a great and mighty force for... ...uh, not -good-, that's for sure. But he's a great and mighty force for me not getting depressed and sulky for weeks on end, and a powerful being of pure love. Also, he's fun to chew on.
Additionally I'm grateful that I'm getting a chance to buff my writing chops over at WorthPlaying, the only website on the big wide Internet that'll have me.
You guys have been great too, though. It still feels weird, having global support for my weirdness, but hey.
Okay. Now, let's see what I was promising blindly last year, shall we? Wayback machine, away!
I resolve, in full view of the ENTIRE INTERNET, to get more involved in life.
...Kinda hit and miss there. I should've realized that vagueness might not be the way to go. On the other hand, I feel like a partial success. Working on developing new interpersonal skills, because mine are seriously weak in a number of critical spots. I'm still not involved in any kind of local community, but I'm still not sure how to go about that. Leaving the apartment would help.
...Also I'd rather like to keep my sleep patterns set to "awake = morning, sleeping = night".
BWAAAAA haaaa ha HAAAAAAAA ha... *thud* *snicker* Ow. Ha.
What do -I- want out of the new year, in general?
...I want more to happen on Mars. I want the space program to revive and upswing. But more than anything I want the new year to SURPRISE me, with some discovery that really will alter the world. I know it's a lot to want, but hey, that's what dreams are for.
We've done a hell of a lot on Mars. Water, we've worked out where there may -be- microbial life... Space feels a little closer. As to surprising me... Well. I can't think of anything. Mmh. Still.
So. New year's resolutions for 2005... uhm.
Find a paying job. Writing prefered, but at this point, random deities help me, I'd settle for Burger King. Hold on to it.
Old Standby #12: Lose a little weight.
Keep the apartment not-looking like a war zone.
Try to relate a little better to people. Support and help friends more often, whatever that takes.
Improve the writing skills. Maybe start trying to write fiction again, in spite of the apocolyptic results whenever I do that.
Keep hydrated and out of depression.
Happy 2005, everyone. Best of luck to you all.
Clearly I need to look into this recent Mayan development known as the 'calendar'.
So. Over the past year, largely I'm thankful for
sirkalen always being there for me, because he is a great and mighty force for... ...uh, not -good-, that's for sure. But he's a great and mighty force for me not getting depressed and sulky for weeks on end, and a powerful being of pure love. Also, he's fun to chew on. Additionally I'm grateful that I'm getting a chance to buff my writing chops over at WorthPlaying, the only website on the big wide Internet that'll have me.
You guys have been great too, though. It still feels weird, having global support for my weirdness, but hey.
Okay. Now, let's see what I was promising blindly last year, shall we? Wayback machine, away!
I resolve, in full view of the ENTIRE INTERNET, to get more involved in life.
...Kinda hit and miss there. I should've realized that vagueness might not be the way to go. On the other hand, I feel like a partial success. Working on developing new interpersonal skills, because mine are seriously weak in a number of critical spots. I'm still not involved in any kind of local community, but I'm still not sure how to go about that. Leaving the apartment would help.
...Also I'd rather like to keep my sleep patterns set to "awake = morning, sleeping = night".
BWAAAAA haaaa ha HAAAAAAAA ha... *thud* *snicker* Ow. Ha.
What do -I- want out of the new year, in general?
...I want more to happen on Mars. I want the space program to revive and upswing. But more than anything I want the new year to SURPRISE me, with some discovery that really will alter the world. I know it's a lot to want, but hey, that's what dreams are for.
We've done a hell of a lot on Mars. Water, we've worked out where there may -be- microbial life... Space feels a little closer. As to surprising me... Well. I can't think of anything. Mmh. Still.
So. New year's resolutions for 2005... uhm.
Find a paying job. Writing prefered, but at this point, random deities help me, I'd settle for Burger King. Hold on to it.
Old Standby #12: Lose a little weight.
Keep the apartment not-looking like a war zone.
Try to relate a little better to people. Support and help friends more often, whatever that takes.
Improve the writing skills. Maybe start trying to write fiction again, in spite of the apocolyptic results whenever I do that.
Keep hydrated and out of depression.
Happy 2005, everyone. Best of luck to you all.
