. . . xylophone. That's the only word I remember. Oh, wait I know; xenon!
Another week gone. Well, almost gone. Another weekend is here and I hope I don't have plans to go out or anything like that as it'll distract me from my studying plans. I so need to catch up on loads of materials and questions if I want to even pass the subjects.
Sigh.
I feel old. I think I'm having a, quote a friend of mine "mid-teen-life crisis", or something like that. I feel uninspired to go on any longer. It's the same routine every day. Wake up, go to college, doze in class, study at home, watch tv, computer-ing, and sleep. Oh, don't forget eat too. I need something to get me going again. Something to spur me on to want to go ahead and do something. Anything. I need something akin to a shot of espresso in the morning when you're feeling droopy or sleep-headed. I've yet to find it.
I wish I could de-age myself. Like de-grow myself to when I was ten. Yeah, ten. I think that's about the right age for me to really enjoy life and not worry about almost anything. Just about what to eat and when to sleep. Sure, there's school but it wasn't really that tough after all now that I think about it.
There're so many perks for me to being a kid:
You can eat almost everything and whatever you want without growing fat, provided you stay active and not become a couch potato.
You can watch all the cartoons you want without being labeled a weirdo.
It's alright to jump around as you can just say that you're restless or plain hyperactive.
You can get away with crying in public.
You'd have parents pampering you and succumb to almost every whim or yours. Provided that they're not too outrageous or anything sadistic
You can play with dolls and toys and no one would look at you strangely or call you a paedophile.
Girls would be taller than boys at that age.
Reading would be more of a joy since all inhibitions would be thrown out the window and we'd be able to savour and enjoy the book more.
Imagination and creativity are not limited as everyone knows that children are better at absorbing things and learning new things at a young age.
You'd be gullible and naive enough to honestly express your opinions and thoughts without masking your true feelings like adults do.
Boundless energy would be bestowed upon you as you'd be able to do things most adults can't.
I just watched "Batman Beyond: Return of the Joker", thanks to a certain cousin's recommendation and it was not bad at all. I actually watched the last fifteen minutes of the show some years ago on celestial tv so watching the whole thing just filled in the plot holes for me now. I actually prefer Bruce Wayne "caped" Batman to Terry McGinnis "futuristic" Batman but I'm not complaining. I'm more of an old-school type of person so I'm all for the cape, no matter how annoying it may get in the way of crime-fighting. It was a very different type of animated cartoon fare that we are more usually attuned to. (aka Disney movies) It was something like anime-ish-plot combined with Americanised stylised animation. Twisted yet interesting.
And Ecklie sucks! CSI fans would understand my sentiment.
Well, work is waiting for me to complete them now. This is the third time in a row that I've mentioned the Dark Knight in my post. I've got to stop this. Oh, and my analysis on why Superman dons that blue and red outfit will be postponed to a future post. This entry is long enough as it is already.
