I have fallen off the wagon. It used to be that I was in line to see every movie.. Now I hardly see any.. And I’ve resisted this summer’s hype.
I really have.
But this..
This…
Take a look at the first Six minutes of Batman: The Dark Knight
And tell me that ain’t beautiful.
Geek friends, we will be watching it on Thursday night, getting in line on Tuesday night. That’s how excited I am.
In other news, the house continues to be built. The painter painted the wrong color outside, blinds have been bought, appliances have been bought (some at 20% off) and I found some problems with the house, and pinball machines will be making their way from Utah.
Most of the time, I’m procrastinating writing on the blog, because, well, it’s hard.
But right now, I’m procrastinating writing a yearly eval..
So.. To catch up… in no particular order
Become an Uncle (hi Braxton)
Become an Uncle again (Hi Miranda)
Became a Supervisor
Acquired another pinball machine
Acquired a Xbox 360 (when I could stick it to Kmart and get 20% off!)
Acquired Guitar Hero 3
Acquired Halo 3
Lost - Ooooodles of productive time
Acquired RockBand
- Started several bands with friends
- Almost had a band break up because of my need for PERFECTION.. Oh, and my Ego. I have to play the part
- Started looking for Rockband mods
Lost - Even more time
Went to Utah for Christmas
Came back from Utah
Had lots and lots of Work, at my place of employment
Acquired - LoveSac
Lost - Tons of money
Lost - My old favorite bean bag, who was flat, and lumpy.
Acquired - Extreme buyers remorse
Made lots of Sushi
Had some Skateboard art made for me.
Planning on making some skateboard art
Looking for a house
Obsessing - This Kilt — Yay, or nay?
And now, much like when the Crazy Baboon held up Simbas little cub, symbolizing that Disney can keep making the same junk over and over, and consumers will flock to the Disney stores and buy the same thing over and over, I think I am excited about the next Season of Lost.
Now.. I don’t remember what Season this is, because they play a round with the breaks so much (this is like season five or six, right?) .
I also am not going to rule out that the writers are just trying to make sure they can pay off their boats, or that a dog named Riley isn’t responsible for choosing the plot points, or that this isn’t really happening on the back of a turtle, because frankly, the writers haven’t yet proven to me that they aren’t going to pull the carpet out from under me.
At that point, I’m joining the Hyenas and killing off Simba’s son.
Or going back to watch an anemic Season of Heros (Is there like only one good writer that gets shared between these two shows?)
Here’s the conundrum. If I buy a house, I’ll just stick more junk into it.
Take for example, what Ebay sent me today.
A Rowe Jukebox, with over 90 CDs!. I’ve been lusting after one of these bad boys for a few years now, and it’s a cheap price, and I can Ebay the CDs for $3 each, and recoup $270, right?!?!!? Wait. I’m convincing myself. I need not to get it.
But it’s so PRETTY! And ooohhh has flashy lights!
But it’s bound to be 500 lbs, but so are all my other nick-nacks.
Ohhh.. Can’t decide.. so..
So..
Leave a comment to let me know which way I should fall in this quest for stuff I don’t need, but really, really want. (So that this jukebox can sit next to my Beta Brite Unit..)
I know. Blantant begging hasn’t helped on the blog. Begging for iPod touches got me nothing. But hey, it’s Christmas time and no time is better than now to start a list of material positions that I’m not to proud to beg for (and recycle last years list!)
First off though, I’d like to be serious. The cat in the above picture attacking my shoe is Zappa. He’s quite the crazy cat (plays fetch) and does other non cat things. I mean, heck, whilst Cat-Sitting him and my friends other cat, he protected me and smacked the other cat who was hissing at me. He’s got class, and he has a place in my heart (which isn’t really hard, considering I’m a cat person). Lets just say we are buds.
In the last week he got a blood clot in the back of his legs and he’s been at the vets. Its been touch and go, and he’s been incurring bills as he’s had to stay at the vet. If you like cats, if you like craziness, or think that this time of year is when giving is needed, and that there is a little crazy cat(and owners) that need some holiday cheer, and for something to go right for them, please consider clicking on the paypal button below and helping out this little guy.
It’s tis the season, right?
And now for my recycled last year list of stuff that I will continue to refine until the day where I get stuff!
Remember: I’m a nerd of many colors: (This Means I’m all types of nerd, Cooking Nerd, Photo Nerd, Pinball Nerd, Belt Buck Nerd. The list goes on)
For some reason, my eyes opened up at 4:20 am, and I was ready to shop!
WHAT THE HECK!?!?!
So, I participated in the day after holiday of Black Friday.
This involved me and my mother (who I just barely got over walking in front of to make sure she doesn’t embarrass me *Hi Mom!*) walking amongst the throngs of people who were fighting hand and tooth to get at what they wanted. I witnessed people with so much *stuff* that they were kicking piles of stuff as the line moved.
And then I got one thing and paid for it and was gone. Oh the sweet, sweet Irony.
We then wandered over to Target where people were running to get in line. Later on, I was laughing as people were pushing each other out of the way in the effort to find that one “super” deal.
Eventually I found my mom in line (after I was finished getting scowled at as I was laughing) and we started towards the check out. At this point I will liken this trip to those of the 49rs, or other great people who had a pilgrimage. It seemed to be that as we moved closer and closer more pieces of clothing and toys (we found a PSP and a karaoke machine) being disguarded as people slogged their way to the check out. Some were bound to be running out of food and water, others, freezing to the ground as they walked across the plains… Wait.. Strike that, I automatically went into Pioneer day mode, sorry. So, as I disguarded my tool chest that I found I didn’t need, I made my way to the forefront and paid for my stuff. Two DVDs.
I mean, I like collecting stuff as much as the next guy, but for the most part, mine weigh 300lbs and make all kinds of clattery sounds and blinky lights.