Blech

[nadriel]

Still got the dreaded lurgi. But I have to take care of the backups while my coworker is on holiday, so back in work I am.

This morning's food for thought comment, from a friend of mine (who tends to be even more depressed than me, all the time):

"Life is suffering. To survive, is the find meaning within the suffering."

Not sure about that one, but then, that's why I posted it.

Excuse me whil I'm quietly ill in the corner.

Comments

[mistressbuffy.livejournal.com]

So if you can't find meaning should you go sit in the corner and die quietly?

You're excused.

[nadriel.livejournal.com]

Heh. I don't plan on going out quietly....

[mistressbuffy.livejournal.com]

Ah. Well I plan on developing my skills of telekenesis and the popping along to a G8 meeting or something and making both George Bush Jnr and Tony Blairs heads explode a la Scanners before using the power on myself. Preferably next to a nice big white wall for maximum effect.

[nadriel.livejournal.com]

Actually, I don't plan on going out at all...

[mistressbuffy.livejournal.com]

But it's no fun if other people don't see it...

[nadriel.livejournal.com]

Yes, but in 500 years time, when I'm still around, and everyone else isn't, I will indeed be able to have the last laugh.

[mistressbuffy.livejournal.com]

O.K. I bow to the superiority of your plan. But at least I get to be a world hero for getting rid of 2 of the biggest wankers in history.

[nadriel.livejournal.com]

True. I'll make sure the funeral is a class one...

Probably open-casket though, because I have a warped sense of humour...

[mistressbuffy.livejournal.com]

Muahaha!