So I spent another mostly-solitary Saturday at the residence. Started building a Bionicle epic in my mind. Far-future clashes between Matoran factions, Toa vs. Toa across the solar system, fate of everything in the balance, deep world-view issues, yadda yadda. I amuse myself in strange ways.

I also sketched a Matoran of my own design. Showed it to my manga-hating dorm-mate whose main interests are parties and movies, he was genuinely impressed. Apparently, I can draw.

Wait, does this entry have a point?

Upon reflection, it does. But I'll let the matter rest, as it's rather depressing.

This blog is getting to feel like an obligation. Maybe I should lay off for a while.

-BC