as yet another year comes to an end, it's time to sit back and do the whole stock-taking thing. really? i think not. alright, just another excuse to write in my own blog. pathetic, i know. but since it's just me and i really don't care, i think it is safe to say, who gives a fuck?
on a more serious note, i should finish looking for universities for the phd. what a pain in the ass. and in so many other placews. i would rather be gallivanting and having fun. but no, here i am, chained to the desk, looking through deadlines. if this isn't boring, tell me what is. there you go, i knew you would come around. my point of view is really quite compelling. really. a lot of really-s already in this post. well, since the trend is well established why not further it? so further it i shall. with more inanities.
do i have anything to say in the first place? a lot. but those shall not make their way here. no, not yet. so what else? oh, a whole lot if you please. a whole lot of horseshit. or otherwise. once the school thing gets sorted out life will be a lot more pleasant. look, i can type without looking. and look, the moment i try to do that i mess it up. yay joy.
okay, so i have spent a considerable amount of net space saying or doing nothing. time i bring this gig to a close.