Which is a good thing. See, if today felt like Thursday then it would be disappointing to know that it’s Tuesday, and that we have more days left in the week. But seeing that it’s Tuesday, but it feels like Monday, then we actually have less days left in the week than it feels like we should have.

Wait a second…what?

I don’t like Michael Moore. I never did. Originally I didn’t hate the guy, I just wasn’t a fan. That was until the Oscar fiasco. Then I started to hate the guy. Wrong venue for that kind of crap.

I also don’t think that he is a necessarily a good film maker either. I saw Roger and Me. Not bad. Nothing special either. Yeah, I watched Bowling for Columbine. I wasn’t very impressed. Of course, most of that movie is filled with opinions or flat out lies. But whatever. I’ve always had the attitude that I could give or take Michael Moore. That was until this morning when I heard what he said.

“The UN should stay out of Iraq because Americans that support the war deserve to have their sons and daughters die over there”

Fuck you Michael Moore. Nothing could ever constitute a statement like this one. It’s those sons and daughters that give you the oppertunity to use the first amendment only to say something like this about them. I would hope that a statement like this would end your worthless excuse for a career. I know after the crap you pulled at the Oscars, you certainly won’t be welcome back there. Go eat another Big Mac you fat tub of shit.

If anyone is interested in reading more about this complete idiot and all of his lies, you can check out Moore Watch
a website dedicated to exposing all the lies this idiot spews. There are also a lot of good discussions about this jackass on their forums. Have fun.

I’m embarrassed to be from the same state as this moron.

I’ve been smoking for a while now. Pretty much 13 or so years. I must admit, I enjoy it. I know I smell like smoke, which to non-smokers smells terrible, but it doesn’t change the fact that I enjoy it. I know that when I do quite, food will taste better, things will smell better, but still, I enjoy it.

I don’t know why I enjoy it so much. Is the addictive nature of nicotine fooling my mind into thinking I’m enjoying something that’s slowly killing me? Sure. That’s what it does. It’s funny when you think about it that way. I consider myself a pretty smart guy. Maybe I’m not a genious, but I know I’m not an idiot. Yet here I am, smoking a pack a day, when I know that no good is going to come from it. Quit the opposite in fact, only harm is coming from it.

Maybe smarts has nothing to do with it. Maybe it’s strength. Again, I consider myself a strong guy. Mentally and physically. Is it as simple as me just not having the strength to fight the urges to spark up a smoke? Maybe I’m not as strong as I thought I was.

I was always the first person to tell anyone that asked, yes I’m addicted to cigerettes. I would do that to be honest. It’s not something I’m proud of. I watch TV and see these drug addicts and the same thoughts go through my mind. They’re weak. If they had any strength at all, they would not have allowed themselves to get addicted to something like that. But now, when I’m on the verge of attempting yet again, to quit, do I look at myself and ask, “if you’re so superior to them, so much smarter and stronger than they are, why can’t you quit smoking?”

Funny when you look at it that way. I do enjoy smoking. I’m going to quit, because I need to for a variety of reasons. I’m sure I’ll miss it.

Speaking of which, 9:30am, time for a smoke break.