I just wasted an hour of my life by sitting in traffic for absolutely no reason. So, what happened was… I decided to go to the gym in East Greenwich. Now, I don’t live in East Greenwich, and I’ve never been to the gym there, but that’s where the “sister location” to my … Continue reading How Zombies Are Made
I used to be that person who could only think of stories by hand-writing them first. After multiple failed attempts to draft a blog while on a ferry (without my laptop), I realize I am no longer that person. Of the five pages I scribbled in a notebook, none were good. Here is the … Continue reading Friendship is a one-way street
I have discovered, yet again, that there is an inverse relationship between wanting to write (or feeling the pressure to write) and being able to produce something that doesn’t suck. I have wanted to write a blog for nearly a week now, and even though I have a bunch of “material,” nothing comes … Continue reading Worst Blog Ever: an Ode to Valentine’s Day
Do you know what it feels like to wake up and think, “Wow, I have wasted hours of my life and have nothing to show for it”? Perhaps anyone who has frequent access to the internet or manages a facebook account (or is reading this blog) can attest to watching the hands of a clock … Continue reading The Seinfeld of Blogs
They Call Me Fushilou 