The day of days, the week of weeks.

At the start of the next week. If I haven't done anything tangible on the story by then... Well that stories old.

I don't have anything else to do, or write about, or anything. Right now I feel hollow. And weird.

This post is an unmitigated disaster. I don't even know what unmitigated means. It's just from a phrase I heard once. I have three seasons of Chuck which I'm rapidly making my way through.

It's raining outside. Muted by the ceiling. Further muted by my headphones. Which I have on but nothing's playing.

I just remembered I promised Micheal Season three of Chuck. So I suppose I better put it on my flash. Saunders found something called Last FM. Which basically takes what you listen to and posts it to a website. So you can check out your friends listening history and such. Also you can find out the bands they listen to. But my history isn't that interesting. Just the same old stuff repeated over and over again. I had started listening to albums. But I found it just gets boring.

Oh Nostalgia, I don't need you anymore. But I can't get you out of my mind and my life. Micheal said that he was game for restarting the joint story. The only problem was we had no definable interlinking story line. I did some interlinking at the start. But I'm not good with the Colonization part of the story. Hopefully I get past that.

I like the song Parachute - Kiss me Slowly. But in contrast I also like the song Parachute - What I know. Sometimes music speaks to you. I can't tell what it's saying though, not this time.

In the name of the Emperor, Finish this!