The Importance of Being Idle

Big Fucking Gun

So, I just watched the Doom movie, and I have to say it didn't suck. In fact I'd go so far as to say that I rather enjoyed it. Sure its a kinda low rent Aliens, but there's violence and gore and monsters and it stays suprisingly faithful to the source material (so, the monsters look right, as do the weapons and locations, there really isn't a lot else to Doom is there?) and it has The Rock in it, which is almost always a good thing - and he's starting to get pretty good at this whole 'acting' thing.
Earlier on today I was kinda scouring the local paper lookin' for jobs I could apply to, and I didn't feel my usual over-whelming feeling of uselessness. It was nice, in fact I'd go so far as to say it was inspiring! Wonder what could possibly have suddenly given me a sense of self-worth eh? Actually I'm not sure it IS a sense of self-worth, more that I should be worthy of her, but it seems to work out the same in practice, so I guess it's okay. She'd tell me I was already worthy of her, but in this case, she'd be very sweet, but incorrect.
This evening I have also been beset by the most terrible case of the munchies. I suspect this is because there is no actual human food in my house, so I've spent the day vaguely subsisting on bits of junk and bags of crisps, neither of which are very satisfying. Clearly anybody with any sense would've been out already and bought real human food, and whilst I may have some sense, I clearly just could not be bothered. And it's really cold outside!

posted by BadMonkey @ 9:25 PM