Two Years

So, today marked the two year anniversary of the diary, proving that, yes, it is possible to have a diary for two years (and 218 entries) and not say much of anything. Quite an accomplishment, really.

And, naturally, this entry shall fit in quite well, as it is another that is rather lacking in substance. This is primarily because most of my days recently are rather lacking in substance. As evidence, today, after returning from class, I: took a nap, went to the gym, ate supper, played Sega, watched Spider doodle on Photoshop, watched television, and arrived here to write a diary entry. Of course, only to discover that I had done nothing throughout the day that was worth writing about. That is unless you want to hear how my Tax Accounting exam went. No, I didn’t think so.

Now, I’m sure a social life could help in overcoming this lack of substance, but, tragically, I’m still quite resistant to it. Really, at least when I didn’t have a roommate I would eventually get a bit lonesome and seek out some social activity, but Spider gives me someone to rant to in the comfort of my own home, thankfully assuring that any longings for sociality are stymied.

To illustrate, a few hours ago, Spider meandered into the living room and said “Lets go bowling.” I recoiled in shock. Immediately defensive, I began preparing excuses (rather good ones, really, I am horrid at bowling). However, my defenses proved unnecessary, as I then saw a Sega Genesis cartridge of “Championship Bowling” tucked away in Spider’s hands. I was revealingly relieved.

Not that I’m against socialization entirely. It just always seems like a better idea for tomorrow than today . . .