I play a WoW(http://www.worldofwarcraft.com). I think when it comes out in 07 (further date to be announced) I'm going to play Huxley, developed by Webzen. This game is a first person shooter (200 players per server) and basicly in which you gain experience by scoring kills. You can ( Read more... )

So again I am underway. Going underway isn't so bad but with out fail there is always something I am not satisfied with. Like the house, it's clean, just not as clean as I wanted it. I was supposed to run AQ20 last night, I did so only to start having severe problems with my connection. Long story short, the router rack, not the router, but the ( Read more... )

Yes, I still use my journal. At least occasionally. Warcraft has lost its edge and I find myself reverting to my roots, my origin. For some, an origin is a beginning, for some a place where they can "reset". For me - my origin is my cell, my prison. I find my mind slowly drifting back as if asleep. It drifts back into the Darkness, the cold, ( Read more... )

Another Duty Day ( Read more... )

I do update my journal, when there is time that is.

Oh and for the readers out there.. for some strange reason, I can't reply from the ship to comments. How interesting aye? Anyway.. I love the readers that post or those that email me. Thanks to everyone for their important feedback.

So.. whats in the real world of Candrid nowadays? World ( Read more... )

The work just keeps comming, we are hosting some king and queen from another country on the ship tonight, busy busy. Can I please have a day off?

Wow.. I think I'm going to be 26 years old. Things have been very very busy at work. A lot of drama seems to be taking place on the ship as of late. Lots of late night sex encounters and fights.. not to mention the occasional suicide attempt makes the ship police life interesting. I'm building a computer right now.. actually two.. and if ( Read more... )

so tired... pulled the ship into the UAE - United Arab Eminities.. where ever that is...

Pulling into port sure does take a lot of work.. I'd take pictures but this country frowns on photographs.

So busy.. this is all I could write.. more later?

I don't understand the makeup of people sometimes.

Do we really control how we think? Are we just a vessel for the mind, something feeding it to survive? Maybe just something.. like a host.. who knows. Sometimes I realize that I'm alive, walking, breathing.. heh but not necessarily thinking. This "realization" is stunning as everything around ( Read more... )