No Time for Angst

All gamers should get one of these.
Let's keep the hobby fun.

About Star Drifter:
  1. A retired administrator at Shadowland.
    (Don't look for "Star Drifter")
  2. A regular poster on the Wizards of the Coast D&D Forums.
    (Look for "Luris Blear")
  3. An irregular poster on the various forums at www.white-wolf.com.
    (as "Vladomir_deNoir")
  4. Over ten years of gaming experience.
    Familiar with Dungeons & Dragons, Shadowrun, TWERPS, Champions, Kobolds Ate My Baby, Violence, and unfortunately a few White Wolf games.
  5. Occasional Game Master.
    Most notably in D&D and Heroes Unlimited.
  6. 27 Years old
    18 years of programming experience. Occasional dot-com monkey.
  7. Bad musician when opprotunity permits.
    Industrial MP3 files for download.
    Craven Blog
  8. Email: star_drifter
    @geocities.com
    - Use "No Time For Angst" in the subject, or I may dump your message with the massive junkmail that account gets.



No Time for Angst rant-off at EZ-Board.
 

And that makes six days down.

But tomorrow I have to drive my girlfriend to a bar so she can say goodbye to a friend of her's. Ugh. Not what I'm looking forward to, but I do want her to see her friend. So, of course, I'm doing it with no questions asked.

I'm inspired to do too many things at once right now. Play bass. Work on my D&D Homebrew. Play Guitar. Play D&D. Ugh.

I guess I'll go lay down to read. Only an hour before the axe falls on me anyway, and I get dragged off to bed. May as well enjoy some of it. And if I get kicked out of bed again, I'll play guitar then.




Beginning my sixth day

Six! Today promises to be even easier than the last couple, and I feel like I'm used to driving without a cigarette in my hand, at least. Still haven't touched either guitar, but I'm making steady progress on the fifth Harry Potter book. Now, I call this thing "No Time For Angst," and as some might guess, I find Harry's angst to be a bit annoying. But, he's actively seeking some female companionship. Yes, I think Rowling is telling us something here. It might just be to stop bitching and go get a piece of that sweet loving.

Seriously.

I'm pondering writing more music though. Something about a girl, a car, her boss, and a cellular phone.

She's got her phone's antenna
For automotive penetration
And the cigarette lighter
For those sado/mas-o-ccasions

..or something like that. Of course there's no way in hell this would make it to mp3.com. But I have other places to upload music.

Oh yeah! Look down and to the right. Comments, as requested by a friend.