1337
I remember when I went to my blog during one SDD class, and as I checked my ‘spam blocked’ tab on the sidebar, Sticky pointed out to me how awesome, yet ironic, the number was. Yep, that’s right, it read 1337. D0n’7 y0u ju57 10v3 1337 5p34k?
Anyways, I need to get myself some kind of journal that I can write personal, like really personal, stuff in… there’s so many things swirling around in my head, things that would probably seem silly if I wrote about them here, that just… bother, annoy, distract, occupy, engulf, surround, engage, or confuse me… questions, facts, feelings, ideas, emotions, aches, hurts, longing, memories…….
Relatively recently in my life, I learnt the harder way of how, once you’ve had a taste, a sample, a dip into, an experience of, something so wonderful, happy, joyful, loving and fulfilling, when it’s gone, it feels like the world is missing something of importance, like the sun is duller, the world has lost its colour, and your heart is emptier… and sometimes, you wonder if you’ll ever find that.. experience, ever again. Just remember, you never truly appreciate something until you’ve lost it. It’s so sad that we people must lose it before we find it.
On another note, I have this annoying feeling in my throat, most likely an infection (so my mum says, and I agree with her logic there), a tickling sensation, that won’t go away, that isn’t soothed with a cough (it’s almost like the tickle purposely chose a place the cough wouldn’t reach), and the only time I feel really relieved is after swallowing some carbonated soft-drink (in the current case, Coca-Cola…)… oh how much that acidic drink soothes that STUPID tickling sensation in my throat.
I really liked the ending of the Doctor Who episode aired today. Last episode of the series… =[ But I still reckon that the episode had a lot of emptiness. From when the Doctor was back in the Pandorica with the Voxtex Manipulator wired up to it onwards, though, was the part I liked. Glad that Rory and Amy are still The Doctor’s companions. I like Matt Smith as the new Doctor. Of cause, not quite as good as David Tennant, but still, he’s good!! I don’t care if you hate him Sean. I like him. He’s new, he’s different, and Steven Moffat, stop being cliché with your story lines! I know that Russell T. Davis got away with it a lot… but for some reason, he pulled it off. He made it ‘Doctor Who’-good. You however, Steven Moffat… you need some work on your style. I love it and all that, it’s good and new, but it’s just not quite pulling off the unbeatable (ok, I admitted what’s wrong just there, Russell T. Davis is too hard to beat) style and feel that precedes you with the revived Doctor Who series. Still miss David Tennant. But I like Matt Smith a lot too…. argh!! Why does the BBC have to have chosen 2 good Doctors!!!! Oh, sorry Christopher Eccleston, but I agree with Dinusha, and I don’t like you as much.
Anyway, I’ve blabbered on enough. I look forward to paintball on Friday!! And I’m feeling sad at the loss of my wonderfully grown and loved (although somewhat un-stylistic —- wait, what am I trying to say here??) hair as it’s going to get cut down to size tomorrow…. =[
TTFN! Ta Ta For Now!!
The problem with the new Doctor Who is it isn’t fun to watch. It’s technically correct, and looks fancy like the old Doctor Who, but it takes itself a lot more seriously. There’s so much remorse, and angst, and it’s there’s pretty much NO more sci-fi. It’s all feelings and spirituality. Robots will still explode if they think they’re human, that’s just science.