Thoughts of an Enigma

This storm sucked a lot.

It knocked out my internet.

Time for a haiku.

Work is kicking my arse something fierce.
Honestly, it’s a frakkin’ nightmare.

On another note, Transformers 3 is way better than Transformers 2. Blegh.

And The Adjustment Bureau ==  great movie. 

I need internet so bad. I’ve resorted to using the public library’s internet but that is not enough. I need my own internet at home. :c

Public hours aren’t cutting it. 

Finally got my computer working again after that Fedora nightmare. But, now the internet at my house is down.

Sigh.

On to the next problem.

It might be time to make another TI-BASIC game.

When it comes to projects, visualizing them is such an easy task. And it’s addictive as hell. In an instant, an idea can pop into your head and it seems like the best idea since sliced bread. But, completing such a task can be daunting.

Take my book for example. That book needs to be finished and completed. However, I always seem to put something ahead of that. Maybe it’s because I don’t want my universe to go away. I dunno. But, my point is that there is always an idea popping into my head and I go off on a tangent, trying to prepare and research that idea.

So, my new goal is simple: For the next two weeks (14 days), I will try my hardest to stay motivated and disciplined. I will constantly update things and record my progress as I go. But, for now, I sleep.

Tomorrow’s a big day.

If, and when, Phantom Sanctuary gets finished, I will embark on one of these other projects:

* Another book
* Advance Wars for the Prizm
* Professor Layton for the Prizm
* Terraria for the Prizm

More to come! 

Writing is best done in the morning after a good night’s rest.

Unfortunately, I didn’t get a good night’s rest.

Yesterday, I visited a little store on the side of the road. It was a strange rundown little shack that sold some very inexpensive flowers. Well, at least that’s what I’ve heard. I went inside of this place and everything felt grimy. From the floor to the ceiling.

I walked around their aisles aimlessly. Things I noticed:

*Dusty old software
*Floppy disks
*Expired Cap’n Crunch
*Dead plants
*Their radio has six presets, all of them country music.

Seems like this is one of those rare places that time can’t touch. 

Sucks. A lot.
Especially in the rain.

ESPECIALLY with mud.

That is all.

After a night of searching for a direct download of Inception, I went to the video store to rent the damn thing. When I went there, I grabbed a copy of the movie and saw the price “7.95” on it. I went to the counter.

Me: “What the hell? Is this the rental price?”

Woman: “No, that’s how much it cost to buy it.” 

Me: “…”

At this point, I proceed to slam a ten-dollar bill on the counter and yell, “DONE!” I am now the happy owner of the awesomeness that is Inception. Although I’ve watched it over ten times, it NEVER gets old.