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Name: Daniel
Birthday: 6/28/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Writing, playing video games, reading, watching anime, watching obscure comedy, watching TV in general, hearing myself talk, sitting, eating, sleeping, and generally doing as little as possible. Oh, and I'm quite fond of attractive women.
Expertise: For one thing, I'm a better writer than you. For another, I know more about video games than I probably should, and play them more often than I sleep. Also, I watch television and lots of it. So in other words, I have a PhD in being a giant nerd. My last area of expertise is religion: there is no God. Sorry if I just ruined your reason for living.
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
Message: message me
AIM:  IncognitoMan628
Member Since:
7/9/2003
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| Vault is in stores now.
Vault is a new soda.
Vault is awesome.
Go buy Vault. Now.
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| I finally got my Xbox 360.
As though I needed even more excuses to not go outside.
Game on!
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| Alright, first new entry of the year:
One of the reasons why I've been slacking on this lately is I realized
no one read it anymore, so it was therefore a moot point for me to add
to it. I even considered moving this blog to my myspace or
another site to expand its readership. However, it occurs to me
that I don't really want my Xanga being read anyway, so it'll be best
if I just keep updating and no one reading it, and the whole world just
goes about its bussiness none the wiser.
People want to know my new years resolutions, so let's get the ball rolling with those.
Resolution #1: Solve, resolve, and reexamine everything involving members of the opposite sex, detailed below.
A) It's time
to cut the people out of my life that do not positively contribute to
it. No man is an island, but a little housecleaning won't
hurt. Jen, Nicole, and any remaining hangers-on are to be cut
loose and cut out immediately -- they're only hurting me. It's
hard shit, but it's the right call, and it's past time.
B) I also
need to seriously circle the wagons and get the girls that are close to
me into a bigger role in my life. Caryn, Laura, Roxy, a couple
others: it's time to stop taking these girls for granted and make sure
they play an important role in my life.
C) Fix my
retarded insticts when it comes to women -- I've talked extensively to
Naushad about this. I have a lot of bad instincts that I can't
fix, but what I can do is learn from the past and stop making the same
mistakes over and over. I've let myself be used, lied to, and
generally mistreated, and it's time to start sticking up for myself --
past time frankly. New in 05 was confidence. New in 06 will
be a spine and a pair of balls to stand up for myself no matter the
cost.
Resolution #2: Socially, try
to expand my horizons a tad. Go to more of Tom's parties, get out
a little more, generally be less hateful towards humanity in
general. Not a 180 from my current reclusive policies, but merely
an admission I need to step out more, and let my friends help me in
that regard. Lead on Tom.
Resolution #3: Give school
higher priority: in the past, I've slacked off, and starting in 06, I
want to put forth more effort -- both in school and in my column -- to
do the best I can.
Resolution #4: Change nothing
else. I need to get out more. I need to not slack off as
much with my studies, and I need to seriously overhaul my gameplan when
it comes to women. Beyond that however, I want to change nothing
else about myself. I'm 100% comfortable with who I am, and I'm
never going to let people -- esepcially girls -- shake that confidence
again.
In short, time to buck up and do what's best for me. Here's to a year of finally getting around to that.
In the meantime, I've got a whole month to kill up here in SF with no
roommates and plenty of friends. 2005 was a year marked with some
serious bullshit, but it was still the best year of my life to
date. 2006 will be even better, mark my words.
Here's to another year.
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| My commitment to the Xanga has kinda hit an all-time low at this point. I guess a large update is in order.
With the semester over, I'm back in that usual transitional period, and as usual, it's a bittersweet experience.
Finals went better than expected, and the column chugs on, albeit a
little more labored recently. On Friday my roommates left for
their respective homes, so I've got the apartment to myself until
Monday night, when I fly down to LA for a undetermined amount of time
-- tenetively, I'll be there until Christmas weekend, when we drive up
to Carmel to have Christmas with Rachel and Al, then pick up my
computer and television from my dorm, and drive the whole load down to
LA for a couple weeks (coming back up to SF somewhere between the 7th
and the 17th).
The fucking ridiculous amount of driving that is aside, the more I mull
it over, the better it seems. As much as I like having the place
to myself here in SF -- and as much as I dislike being in LA -- being
back in LA for more than a week isn't that bad I guess. It sure
beats having to cook all my own meals and sleep in my dorm bed.
I'll know the first week I'm there if I want to be there any longer
than that (a lot will depend on who I can spend time with when I'm down
there).
I'm also getting impatient with regards to my Xbox 360, which I still haven't gotten.
Patience is the word these days. Fucking patience.
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| For dinner tonight: lucky charms and ham
An inauspicious start to the month indeed.
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