We are so Doomed!

Sorry, I was taking a break from life.

It never lasts, or goes the way I want it for that matter.

So... Today (well, yesterday, it's too early morning atm) I met up with a few occult friends of mine. The first one told me there was something nasty coming next year around March. Well, I dunno. Next I talked with some others... they also are scared of the end of the world, or at least something ugly.

This made me wonder... Do all occultists (I do use that word because that's what they are...) go mad in a while? I mean all those "I see dragons!" and "I can read minds!" stuff is just so sad. Why is it that people can't keep their minds and common sense for long? (Ok, you don't have to answer, I know. You are eitehr here or there. Sadly, the middle ground is but a sword's edge...)

Seriously, I thank the gods (that could be accredited for it) that I'm a sceptic and so far have not fallen to this kind of madness. I wouldn't say I'm entirely sane otherwise, but... after years of studying psychology... one's really not expected to be.

Anyway... after all the pleasantries I went to the doc who diagnosed me with the thingy I had once before. That time they took a small bulge out of my back, which was next to my backbone. This time it's somewhere else, and it'll hurt like mad in January when they'll take that one out too.

Yipee.

You know... it's good news like these that keep me going.