Twenty-Five years old.
Oct. 5th, 2005 12:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Woke up too dawn early after a late night and decided to have a good day despite yet another ounce of sleep deprivation. I walked fifty blocks to get to breakfast, then walked home again, picking up a gift for my mother en route.
Firefly is mediocre science-fiction told fairly well. What's extraordinary about it, like only a handful of other series, is that it somehow made it onto television without being mercilessly purged of all quality. That it's shot well and some of the actors are decent helps.
After firefly, wings lent me a hand in a car switch that let me pull home just as my insurance expired.
Most of my birthdays leave me bland but twenty-five feels good. For the first time it's a milestone. I feel I've cast off some detrius; I'm wiser and more mature and I know I'm self-relaint and can ad-lib my way through life on my own feet. I've also learned how to get help. Furthermore, perhaps more importantly, I realize that "U2" is a pun and not some obscure German WWII reference.
Firefly is mediocre science-fiction told fairly well. What's extraordinary about it, like only a handful of other series, is that it somehow made it onto television without being mercilessly purged of all quality. That it's shot well and some of the actors are decent helps.
After firefly, wings lent me a hand in a car switch that let me pull home just as my insurance expired.
Most of my birthdays leave me bland but twenty-five feels good. For the first time it's a milestone. I feel I've cast off some detrius; I'm wiser and more mature and I know I'm self-relaint and can ad-lib my way through life on my own feet. I've also learned how to get help. Furthermore, perhaps more importantly, I realize that "U2" is a pun and not some obscure German WWII reference.