Archive for March, 2007

Print iconLacking threads

Wednesday, March 28th, 2007

Wearing black makes you look slim. If you’re thin.
Toward the onset of fall, I take an unnatural delight in the stark change of fashion; a change which ushers in everything from […]

Print iconMoving on?

Monday, March 26th, 2007

I’ve been missing writing about my life, and my (lack-of-)visitor-access-logs seem to indicate you’ve missed it too.
Recently, I’ve begun talking to the higher-ups about slowly winding up (down?) my stint in […]

Print iconI, review

Saturday, March 24th, 2007

Ever since I first heard about the possibility of an I, Robot movie a few years ago, I’d been pretty stoked. I wonder why it took so long for me to actually see it, but see it I did a couple of days […]

Print iconTripitaka

Thursday, March 22nd, 2007

During the course of navigating your way through life, you’ll be required to play numerous roles. The son, teacher, artist, plumber, lover, student, writer, preacher, judge, chauffeur, mother… the list is continuous. Admittedly, I may not know very much about life, but there […]

Print iconThe inside story

Tuesday, March 13th, 2007

I haven’t done this in ages.
Judging from the relatively static appearance of this web site (emphaticallystatic.org, remember?), you’re probably under the incorrect assumption that things have stagnated under the hood as […]

Print iconTit for tat

Monday, March 12th, 2007

I normally stay clear of the yapping about current affairs on this journal because it gets in the way of the customary highly-self-centered content. But this article on the daily hits too close to home not to comment about: (American) Students struggle to […]

Print iconDash to the finish line

Sunday, March 11th, 2007

This is it people; this is what I’ve been waiting for.
Not very different from that abused little kid who spends fifteen hours a day in front of the TV hoping to […]

Print iconOf riots and rejection

Friday, March 9th, 2007

Fuelled perhaps by events I’ve disclosed recently, I’ve been persuaded to “put myself out there” and “see more people,” before it’s “too late.” Sadly, this has been the source of some heartache, as I am a stranger to being turned down.
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Print iconArm-twisted acquiescence

Monday, March 5th, 2007

You know the conversation is taking a really wrong turn when your mother—somewhat formally—prefixes a discussion with, “And, on a more personal note… ” The queasiness that such an innocuous string of words can arouse in the pit of my tummy will be […]