System Restart
I hate this new friendster blog. I miss the old damn format. The old colors. The old interface. I hate that I don’t have my photo albums on the side. I wish facebook would come up with a viable option so this anachronistic piece of shit can just disappear.
Sigh.
But what can I do. 3 months since the change and I haven’t written anything useful. For the longest time, I kept waiting. Using the new format as an excuse for not writing. Screw it. While searching through the blog archives for some old photos, I realized that previously, I was blogging for the wrong reasons. I was blogging for other people, when all this time, I should have been blogging for myself. Looking through the archives was a jog down memory lane - as I remembered those heady days gone by
- when I was a bum, playing airsoft on the week-ends. Looking at the old photos, it occurred to me that through little upgrades, I have actually replaced my entire rifle and secondary weapon. The only thing left from my old rifle is the metal plate used as a false bolt. The CO2 pistol I got in the states is just gathering dust. So is the rest of my gear, unfortunately.
- when I was more of the cheap bastard diver than I am now. I’ve given up a lot of my DIY projects, and lost part of my soul when I started buying pre-made stuff.
- when the front-yardigans were more complete. Momma cat, Long tail, Short-tail, Big black, and Calico. Now its just Momma Cat, Calico (who absolutely refuses to die), and long tail’s two (now grown) kids. Sorry for running over you long-tail. You will be missed (unfortunately, my rear tire did NOT miss you…)
- when Sancho was still alive and stinking up the place, shedding fur, and being a big bug all over the place.
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Looking forward to 2009. No longer the serf. Still a minion, though.
Actually, feel slightly guilty about my last duty. Kinda abandoned Mimoi on his own while I slept after 12. Patients kept on trickling in. Well, maybe next duty will be better.
