So much like journal entry one I have nothing to actually say in this entry.
I am just bored and killing time to amuse myself.
That's what life is for, right? Amusing yourself to the best of your abilities?
It's what I always thought, at least.
And hell, if others are amused in the process... then that's just freaking awesome, isn't it?
I'd think so. You might not agree. Well you are free not to. That is how this all works, you know. Being human, I mean. We are all entitled to our own opinions, no matter how wrong we may find the other to be.
You may call me Moellenberndt. Or Mo, Moe, Moell, Moellen, Berndt, whatever you want, so long as I can distinguish it as me I am fine with that.
If you are reading this, I commend you.
As you must be more bored than me even. That is midly amazing.
But only mildly? Who knows. Not me. It's nearing twenty minutes after four, no it is twenty minutes after four in the morning. I should be asleep, but alas I am not.
If this is riddled with typos or just doesn't make sense I blame you because insomnia gives me that power.
Oh wait, what... I have no powers?
Damn. Foiled again.
This is a signature.
Moellenberndt · Sun Dec 30, 2007 @ 10:21am · 0 Comments