Sunday, April 22, 2007
Busy Fucking Weekend |11:00 PM| http://www.terminalpacketloss.com/killer
Game is over, next one in 2-3 weeks.
Planning a housewarming party on May 5th.
Still packing up my shit.
I went out and flew a kite today, in an attempt to figure out why I should go fly kites. I found that since the kite I'm using is an engineering disaster, I can fully concentrate on the actions of repairing it, running it into the air, piloting it, etc. I can reach the "no mind" in a straight forward fashion.
I hadn't thrown the boomerang in ages, because of the throw a week or so ago. I've been using the boomerang to meditate as I may have mentioned, and I was getting better. I losed my eyes, counted the cars I could hear, the birds I could hear, felt the changes in the wind and then emptied my mind as best I could. When I felt the wind reach the right speed, I opened my eyes and threw. It was a perfect throw. I didn't move and snapped the returning boomerang out of the air like picking up a plate.
That's when I noticed the hippies walking by, behind me. Two of them lifted their arms in salute and one said "Niiiice dude."
Anyhow, the flight of objects is apparently the best way to chill me out.
Saw Hot Fuzz this morning, it was fantastic. The "knitting" club got cancelled because Jason's brain is apparently swelling, or so he thought.
Busy Fucking Weekend |11:00 PM| http://www.terminalpacketloss.com/killer
Game is over, next one in 2-3 weeks.
Planning a housewarming party on May 5th.
Still packing up my shit.
I went out and flew a kite today, in an attempt to figure out why I should go fly kites. I found that since the kite I'm using is an engineering disaster, I can fully concentrate on the actions of repairing it, running it into the air, piloting it, etc. I can reach the "no mind" in a straight forward fashion.
I hadn't thrown the boomerang in ages, because of the throw a week or so ago. I've been using the boomerang to meditate as I may have mentioned, and I was getting better. I losed my eyes, counted the cars I could hear, the birds I could hear, felt the changes in the wind and then emptied my mind as best I could. When I felt the wind reach the right speed, I opened my eyes and threw. It was a perfect throw. I didn't move and snapped the returning boomerang out of the air like picking up a plate.
That's when I noticed the hippies walking by, behind me. Two of them lifted their arms in salute and one said "Niiiice dude."
Anyhow, the flight of objects is apparently the best way to chill me out.
Saw Hot Fuzz this morning, it was fantastic. The "knitting" club got cancelled because Jason's brain is apparently swelling, or so he thought.
1 Comments:
Housewarming will be a free-kill zone!!! woohoo!
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