New Blog

Meh, can I say that I am absolutely bored and trying to waste time by creating a blog?
Yup, yup.
I just find that ranting about my personal life fun, no? Just as the title says, these Mindless Chapters will be about what I find interesting, Who knows, here might be one or two reviews

So today, a sunday, pretty productive. Volunteered at the art museum, got chewed out by my manager for socializing, made new friends.
I don't really want to name people on here, but there was a black girl that I socialized with. I say socialize, 'cuz I don't know if talking for 3 hours makes two people friends? She's pretty cool, but I suppose some  problems. What can I say? I think anybody who's living has a few quirks up their sleeves. I know I do.

Anyways, she went to a community college and has been repeatedly hospitalized for stress related migraines and the like. Apparently it's because she's worrying about what she wants to do in the future (I believe she is a sophomore in college). She says she wants to take it easy and get an easy job. I do think she's the type that can't handle stress very well. Hmm, she sort of reminds me of a skittish mouse, eyes wide and darting to and fro, never really looking at me. I would like to talk to her some more.
Apparently,  I don't know how this came to be, but we've scheduled a sushi buffet outing in 3 weeks.
I hope it doesn't turn out like one of those movies where I'm going to be murdered by an unknown psychopath. Ah well, we'll see what happens.

Another person, lets call her Miss Asian, because she is a perfect example of that race. Rather quiet. That's all I can say. But perhaps we established a bond? We hit it off pretty easily. Well, I think it's easier to say hi to a person who you don't really know than to say hi to someone who really matters.

And to further rant, I'm listening to Forever Slave - the letter. They're a gothic band, pretty good, dare I say. I don't consider myself goth, or anything really. What really bugs me is people saying they're goth because they're wearing black or because they listen to goth music. To me, real goth people don't say they're goth, because they know they're goth. They don't need anybody else to vertify they're identity. But lo' and behold, those people are few. After all, our society is just one hellish paradise.
Eh...I have to say, I didn't really listen to goth music until I stumbled across Necrosephelia's blog. I think I shall go follow her now. Bye bye~