h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Now... what am I doing? ... sitting at a computer.. where I spend the majority of my life. Typing. Typing. Typing. .. I should get a job typing. I probably do about 100 words a minute. My accuracy is reasonably decent as well. Most of my typos are due to a lack of spelling skills.
What else am I doing? Listening to "Californication" by the red hot chilli peppers. A nice little dity that rings all to true. California has become the ideal.. at least in amoungh the not so highly educated of americans. But i'm sure it seems full of golden promise to the best of 'em out there in the breadbasket. ... people have always come to california to have a better life.. from the gold rush.. to the dawn of motion pictures... to now when Cali has one of the best and easest welfare systems in the nation. Oy.. I rant.
"Psycic spies from China try to steal your minds elation"
"And little girls from sweden dream of silver screen quotatoins"
"and if you want these kind of dreams it's californication"
I live in Cali me self. Nice place.. land of happness though? Where dreams come true? Am I happy in this place?


Currenly I'm altering between typing this entry, dancing to Californication while sweeping the kitchen floor, MUSHing, chatting, and explaning to my kittens Todde and Baby Unicorn exacly what a wing flop is. It's 1:53 am and I have been up 15 hours with 3 hours of sleep and plan to not crash till 6 am after a hearty round of brood wars.

... yeah.. I'm happy
The fishes are happy too