I am Batman.
Ok, so not really. I'm like Superman/Clark Kent. On the fan website that I go to all the time and chat on, I have two sign-on names. The first being clarevoyant. I had to kind of stop using that one though, after the embarrassing happening with the 15-year-old. So, I made a new name, Looking4Shinbo so I could still go on the fansite and chat. Only now no one knows me, but saying that it's clarevoyant would ruin why I made the new name. So I'm totally like Superman/Clark Kent. clarevoyant and L4S are never in the room at the same time, but there are obvious similarities between us that no one has picked up yet. It's only a matter of time before I accidentally take off the glasses while my hair is slicked.
I feel like such a dork. To my credit, I've spent maybe a total of 30 minutes on the site today. I'm trying to cut down. 30 minutes sounds about right. Not too much, not too little.
So not much else has been happening lately. I go to work, come home, eat, go to sleep, wake up, chat on the net, go to work, and on and on. The Zyban is making me kind of numb (thanks, by the way to 'yalk' for the comment and support). I know that this phase of the side-effects will soon dissipate and the shakes and insomnia will set in for a few days. After that though--smooth sailing. I had also meant to cut down on my cigarette intake, but it is very hard to do at work--everyone except for one person smokes. I'm going to have to find something else to do with my breaktime. Maybe I could read...since I never seem to find the time or energy to read when I get home.
Confession of the Day
I haven't blogged in a couple days, and you would think that I would have something, anything really, to confess. But alas, today's confession is that I have no confession to confess--my life is
that boring right now.
That's it for now. I am going to find something to do, seeing as it's another hour before my bedtime (my sleep schedule is very precarious these days).