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What’s boredom?
After thinking about all the things I am doing and all I plan on doing I figured one thing out. I’m never going to be bored. Well at least not in the term of finding nothing to do.
I currently have two photo shootings to review to select and edit images for publication. One of them is an important (for me at last) band shooting. And I still want to train my Gimp skills a bit more. Then there’s the 3D stuff I want to work on which also leads directly to video editing. Not to mention the to-be-filled-with-acryl-paint canvases, the soapstones in my drawer or the concept drawings for masks and stuff. That was just a general rundown on art. There’s still my kitchen to do, which is also a mayor time-killer. And what was that about writing a book? I didn’t even spend time to write some notes for at least a year. Don’t even get me started on movie reviews. Anyone remembering me writing about UAVP? Forget it. And there’s still so much to learn and do with computers. Leisure? Oh sure, I got dozens of books to read, DVDs to watch, games to play and who knows what. I’m sure some day… okay, Im not sure, I rather doubt it…
Anyway.. I’m typing these lines on a EeePC 1000H I want to test for work… yeah I know… something is rotten in the state of Denmark…
So, what’s boredom?
And what is this burnout syndrom Schoggi keeps mentioning? Is that edible? Maybe tasty even?
Boredom, shmordom… feh… that’s about as foreign to me as this chilly feeling or freezing people keep mentioning these days.
c-ar-t
I’m an artsy person. So, the hack I am, I try new arty things all the time. Last week, for example, I had a spontaneous gig. I did something which could be called automobile dancing or car tumbling. It was some kind of performance art. I jumped down 3 meters (10 ft.) onto an acre, did a few somersaults and pirouettes and landed on my wheels. People came rushing from all over the vicinage to cheer for me. The result of this performance is now being exhibited at the local junkyard. But I have to admit, that it was a bit clumsy and rough for the first time. I’ll try doing it better the next time.
Epilogue: Yes, I’m fine, no worries, just a few scratches (my guardian angel excelled her-/himself). As for the car… totally f*cked up. Luckily no one else was involved and I’ve been driving alone. I don’t want to imagine what would’ve happened, if my usual co-driver would’ve been in the car as well. The police let me take off lightly as well. But this now takes a few things of my mind, like scheduling the next vehicle inspection, switching my car insurance, what to do with all the money I’ve been saving up or whether I should get new glasses. And no, I don’t really plan on doing that again.