Put a Knight through your Chess

Ah, Chess. I’m not good at it but I’m fond of you through helping me get past tough times. Whenever I get too depressed, I always play a game or two with a friend. It eases the mind by:

1. Focusing on the Game

2. Chew the Fat with Friends

3. A Nice Change of Pace from other Activities

And I like having a really nice wooden board and pieces to play on, it adds class to my life. And we all need to feel fancy every once in a while. And if you noticed, the title for this post is a play on words. Put a Knight through your Chess sounds like Put a Knife through your Chest, doesn’t it? Anyhow, I think I might play a game on Chess.com. It’s a very nice site to play Chess on. You can learn better tactics through lessons from videos and/or mentors, as well as playing a few games with your friends. Best of all, it’s free! Find me* on there, and I might just play a game with you.

~Ronzil

WORDdePRESSion

The only reason I don’t do much of anything is this: Depression. Well, I plan to remedy that endless sorrow by doing things other than video games to boost my morale. The first thing, and it’s going to benefit me, is adding content to this graveyard I call my website. I am going to the Press in WordPress. After my site is flourishing, I’m going to reboot some dormant series that I created ages ago. And whilst I’m doing that, I start using FaceBook, Twitter, Instagram and all of the other Social Media sites as they were intended, and not as a glorified RSS reader. This may seem kind of an odd way to battle depression, but it’s what I know. And besides battling depression, I have more content to put into my portfolio. I hope this plan works out and is not just all talk.

A Flip of the Ol’ Coin

It’s been a while since I last blogged, but the reason being I was in a creative slump. I was half asleep feeling a coin whilst flipping it when I got this complex yet simple view on humanity. Blind and Deaf people only see two groups of people: Helpers & Bullies. You see, they see this point of view as they are stripped of two senses we take for granted: Sight and Hearing. They don’t see color or physical dis-figuration, and can’t hear accents nor speech issues. All they care about others is “Is this person going to help me, or make my day misery?”. Just some food for thought.

Yours Truly,

Ronzil

TEmPo Clubhouse

So I started going to this Tempo Clubhouse back in April, and have been going, irregularly to say the least. Lately, a TEP, or Temporary Employment Position, opened up. I originally wanted to get the Greeter position, but fate handed me a pair of hedge clippers and told me to go into Maintenance & Landscaping. Great. Job of my dreams. Oh, well, at least I have an actual job to put into a resume. Now because of the TEP, I’m proving to everyone I can change and be responsible. First step is going everyday, which I have since last week going strong through this week. Just a stepping stone to greatness, as OG Loc once put it.