Laaazy Friday.

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It's 12:35pm.  Friday afternoon. I am scheming to deactivate my room phone from having to put up with all the INCESSANT phone calls.   If it weren't for that dang phone, I'd still be dreaming of a Dia de Los Muertos celebration, smack in the middle of downtown Tustin.  (Yes, I have strange dreams... and yes, D.D.L.M was a month or so ago.)   

Now it's later on in the evening. I've left this post open most of the day, having used up time hanging out w/ Mom and housecleaning.  That was fun procrastination.  

Anyway, this my first valid attempt to starting (and hopefully keeping), up with a personal blog.  My journals, handwritten or just composed on Word, have been sorely neglected the past nine months. The reason being that those months are best left unrecorded.  For if a moment was truly significant, I will always have my "inspired" poetry to look back onto.  I have a ton of those at that.

Well, here I go: Initiation is in effect.  This is the beginning of hobby I have no strong suit in to begin with.  And with whimsical thoughts in mind, I'll dive into this rabbit hole and see where I end up:  

"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't.  And contrary-wise; what it is wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?" -Alice in Wonderland

--Em.