No really. I think this was the first one I ate all the way through. It wasn't easy, but I managed somehow.
For some reason I don't flinch while eating processed pork intestines, but I cringe and squirm when swallowing a fresh orange.
What? No, hot dogs. I don't really..oh never mind.
Alrighty, after a few setbacks, I'm already to set up my World of Warcraft account and start playing. It was a big help exchanging my copy for one that had all five discs, and installing those only took a few hours. Just needs to download the updates which'll take....2 hours?...no, 78 minutes....wait....six hours? No no, it's two hours.
And people wonder why consoles are killing the PC gaming industry.
What's something you did when you were younger that you still haven't confessed to your parents?
Submitted by Bizz.
When I was in grade school We had a big change jar in the computer table. Every once in a while I'd "borrow" some so I could buy junk food. I'd pay it back usually, but still...
This morning, right before I woke up, I was doing math in my sleep.
Not very well, mind you. I was having trouble calculating how long I used to work in a day back in the theater. The kicker is I knew I worked an 8 hour shift, so I was trying to figure out what time I got off so I could calculate how long I worked in a day...I gotta tell ya, sleep math is hard.
Soooo yeah....I think I might be turning into a geek. I now own World of Warcraft and a Firefly role playing book. I mean, I haven't set up the WoW account yet, and I doubt I'll ever get anyone to play Firefly with me...but.. Seriously. Should I be concerned? Is there something I can take, a rehab program to go into?
Maybe I should...I just don't know. I don't know who I am anymore! Ahhh this is bad. Am I going to start taping Deep Space Nine now? Maybe join the AV club?
Wait..wait....I'm vice president of the Visual Media club!
I don't feel very good....awww.....
Wait wait wait. This isn't over. I'm not a geek. I'm smart. I have social skills. I listen to classical and electronica. I read fine literature. I'm a lady charmer, danggit! I'm not a geek! I'm a...a...
I'm a librarian. Well I have to get a degree first and all...but...yeah...
What's your favorite holiday movie?
Die Hard
Proof that Japan is currently the world's leading exporte r of things that should never be.
Go....my...way....nooooooo!!!!
Well well well, aren't I not the rebellious one? I'm using vox at work! Gasp! While I still have books to check in! Gasp Gasp!
There's just nothing for me to do these days. So I'm trying to teach myself how to slow down my styles so as I don't have 6 hours of nothing to do.
Kay bye.
So mi folks got me some new pillows last night. The ones I've been using are slightly thicker than paper and the new ones are fluffier than a sheep dog.
So it's anyone's guess why I couldn't get to sleep last night. It was one of those weird nights for me I guess, where I couldn't stop thinking about stuff. And not in the way where you have so much stuff on your mind, more in the way of "I have no idea what's one my mind". Ah well. Part of it might be because, as I said, I was lazy yesterday and I took a nap. So today I forced myself to not take any naps, meaning I'll be supah sleepy when I got to bed.
So g'night and stuff.
Ever since ever (or slightly after I learned how to use a tv guide) I've had problems with any kind of vacation. The usual formula is
1. I slack off at the beginning of the school year (or semester now).
2. By the end of the year I'm working like crazy to catch up.
3. Worn out and exhausted I dream about what I could do if I wasn't in school.
4. Vacation comes around and
5. I sit on my butt thinking about all the stuff I wish I was doing.
When I'm crazy busy I'm actually quite happy. My work ethic works best in overdrive. So finishing all of my work and having nothing else I have to do for a long period of time can often be like hitting a brick wall.
Today I felt the first signs of lethargy. The morning went well. I dusted, swept and mopped up the greater part of the house. So I had the rest of the day to finish The Princess Bride. It's an easy read and I've been trying to finish it all week, but so far I'm still only half way. I get distracted. Instead of chillin with a book, I stare into space, or think about what movie I could watch the hundredth time. No a good way to live much.
BUT the important thing is that I'm prepared this time around. I considered today to be my one throw away day. I have a lot of books to read, and next semester is going to be a doozy (Math and Chem in one semester? I don't remember how to count anymores!) so I should probably prep myself for that too. Plus there's writting to work on and global domination as always.
And- something I'm particularly proud of- I've steeled myself sos I won't believe anymore that the mere fact of mentioning self improvement will not jinx me.
P.S. When you fart on an exercise ball it echoes. What? It had to be said! Well maybe not but I said it anyway. It's not like I can go back and unsay it.
