Blog Entry 18-06-23

 You're now listening to Himiko Kikuchi - Flying Beagle (1987)

 So, today in the night, 01:19 of the eighteenth of June I write my second entry. 

 Today started with the dream before mentioned on The Dormant Chronicle 

 It was foul, a foul day. One that was devoid of meaning, again. I was invited yesterday due tomorrow for going to a near beach as I mentioned, yet, I was lucky and unlucky that it didn't followed through, it was cancelled due to one of the guys not being able to go. Which, is fine. 

 With a new unlocked and free day I decided to go work at the morning instead of the night, I prepared all the visuals and tested / arranged all the audio inputs and outputs of the scenery, it didn't took me more than 50 minutes, but, I am someone quite obsessive, in 47 minutes I was done the job, yet the next 7 hours and 13 minutes would be filled in by reading, I continued reading The Will of Magda Townsend, which I really recommend. 

 I messaged my friend Nova, she was, as usual, stressed about her work but we both found it in grace to share our thoughts about a book and the nature of working shifts. Even if at the difference she wasn't working on weekends, she pretty much did nothing with me for some time before Kiki knocked in, told me I would laugh, and vanished into dreams again. 

 I any ways, Finished the book, I don't know if people would be interested enough for me to start a book review, I read a lot, and tonight movie was Extraction 2 that, I really liked, I was stunned and looked like a dumb and weird bug when I mentioned about how good the pacing, the shots, the camera handling and the choreography was, even reminding me of The Raid series with Iko Uwais. I found little problems with the over the top action, it was the reason I selected it and it delivered. 

 Passing now on another topic, I didn't do much else, I cooked shawarma for my visiting family, even if they look like they will stay with me for, long, long time. They were really pleased with the food, and I really pleased to be able to cook something easy and filling for them. Other than that, my day been numb.

 There is nothing good to do when bored, there is nothing else to think about except thinking about the boredom that is to think, that I am bored. It's annoying, but it's reality... 

 I will now, at 02:00 of the eighteenth of June, end this entry.