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31 January 2020

Song mood: Video Killed the Radio Star by Buggles.  I think a most appropriate song for my mood.  Nothing bad, nothing really bad.  I find myself to be rather antiquated.  I shave, when I do shave, with a safety razor and I drive a stick shift.  Although I print, old habit of a drafter as Autocad began to be en vogue, instead of write with all its loops, and if that makes me a bad person, I’m okay with that.

I saw a friend from my college days, he was tugging his two boys in the mall.  It made me think of my last college days, the ones I’m more fond of.  I haven’t seen my best friend from college in about six months now, and I’m a little sad about that.  This friend that I spoke to tonight, my best friend and I used to hang out and have philosophical discussions and I would listen to the other two speak in Japanese as my Japanese was never quite good enough.
I remember being in the cafeteria and this guy told me that he wrote this short story about a Japanese guy.  The guy worked for a company and like all other Japanese people had to conform to the people around him.  One day the guy decided to get a haircut that was different.  He went to work and was ridiculed for doing something different.  So the guy completed suicide by throwing himself against a train.  I asked the friend about the story a few years ago and he said he never wrote such a story.  But I remember him telling me about this story.  But I don’t argue because there is no sense in arguing on something that was very trivial.

Tomorrow I will write.  I won’t project how much I will write.  So I’m hoping to be productive.  I will work on my project and then maybe a poem.  I’ll probably walk around in the mall for exercise and torture myself and walk past the boots I so want to buy.  I think they maybe the perfect boot for the moment.  Black combat boots by Dr. Martens that are stylish and hopefully comfortable while walking 5 to 10 miles a day.

I think at some point I will cosplay the 13th Doctor.  I just need to buy a brown apron, goggles and her sonic screwdriver.  And at the time of dressing up, bleach my hair.  To be dyed purple or red afterwards.

I think tomorrow I should start writing the fight scene because that is going to be confusing.  Fighting with abilities is difficult to write and make it understandable.  Once I have that scene finished, then I can work out what the characters do to get to that point.


For the poems, I think I will start writing one about Hugin and Munin.  Then one about Yggdrasil.  Who knows what I will be able to do tomorrow, but I must try.

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