Worms and Books

Read the Black House by Stephen King and some other bloke. I hate it when someone uses BIG words all the time. Hated all the descriptions and all the "camera moving" - bored to tears and it really didnt help the story to flow, i coulnd immerse in it when i have every 3 pages the feeling that i am on some sort of exursion by King and the other bloke.
Dont know what to think bout this book, maybe i have big expectations because of Talisman and the way it whacked me, but Black House was ... nice to read, but never ever. 
It is me or King repeats himself? (retoretic question, everyone repeats himself, and when you see behind some of his moves you can predict what he will be doing as next)

enough of books, in 23 hrs there will be new year, 2010, hope for it that it will be much less shitty than 2009. and because tomorrow (ehm, today) i will be away from my comp (adventure and train, hopefully i will end where i should be XD) so its now a great time to reminiscence on this year.

So 2009:
I read 62 books (dont know if it was more than last year, but its more than 1 per week, some were great and fun, some were pure bullshit - LKHamilton, SMeyer). 
I found 69 caches.
I drew totally 0 pics. Nada, nichts, zilch. Bad me.
I saw totally 10 movies O_o
I got 1 job (not that I am so happy bout it. maybe should search for another one)
I got 2 more dogs O_o

And

I read likely more than hundreds of fanfics and orig fics (year 2010 will be with post for this kink of mine, i NEED to know how much time i spend with this)



btw: XD

 Vietor vonku lomcuje cerstvo natretou tabulou, dazd zmyva kamennu dlazbu, december klope na dvere. tu dnu je bezepecne a prijemne, skoro zabudam, ze nase steny su iba z papiera, zivoty zo skla - staci naraz vetra, aby nas znicil, zimna burka nas moze odviat prec. (Joanne Harris - Cukrikove topanky)

a potom bol zasa cely jej a obaja sa spolu stali morskymi pannami, lebo v mojom otcovi, navzdory jeho sile, bolo vzdy aj cosi zenske. zem a voda su rovnakeho druhu, tak ako ohen a vzduch su ich protikladmi. (???)

over the years, he has been folded up tight into any number of shapes, formed by circumstance into origami of rebel, warrior, savior. he´s folded up into himself to escape from pain, and the memory of pain, and choices made poorly or not at all. but now, all of that ist past. ... and all the creases in his origami soul are being erased, smoothed, to leave him clean and shining anwe, as it he´d never been folded at all (hp and the origami soul - ms-semicolon)

jedina laska, ktora sa da kupit za peniaze, je pes. (anon)

to ze sme paranoidni, este neznamena, ze nas nikto nesleduje. (leo)

iba 2 veci na svete su nekonecne - vesmir a ludska hlupost. v pripade vesmiru nie som si vsak az taky isty. (albert einstein)