I Don't Know Where We Went Wrong, All I Know Now Is I Gotta Do Something Right
Evening everyone. It's about 11:55, I'd love to go to bed right now, but stupid norton antivirus decided this would be a good time for a system scan. I figured, what the hell, while I'm up, I'll write something here.
I have to say, I don't really like my blog. I don't know exactly why. I never liked keeping a journal either. It is sometimes good to put thoughts on paper, but there comes a pomt where you start to feel like you're obligated to update your blogs. I don't want that to happen. And I think I've said this before.
I had an alright day I guess. It was long, I did want to fall asleep. I did see CC throw a hot dog at Matt. The movie we saw in science was kinda funny. It was about global warming and stuff like that. The general message of that entire movie was as follows: "Your generation is fucked. Enjoy sweating in Antartica and being able to grow corn in Russia." I hate it when news and movies predict the apocalypse. Humans are always going to be the bad guys, except, of course, those who warned us. We learned how to say asshole in spanish today! Ah! (Eres culo)
I need a god damn hobby. Just yesterday I hit level 60 in World of Warcraft. Turns out I have no life and it is indeed possible to be addicted to a video game. All I need now is the epic gear all the 60's get to wear. You see? I'm addicted.
I listened to this song couple of days ago too. It was really good. Hit some deep feelings in me. Then not two days later, I come to loathe that fucking song and everything that it reminds me of. As usual, it's my stupidity.
We decorated the Christmas tree today. Me and my sister, being nice to each other and having fun. I think it was that moment that greatly cheered up my day. Before that I was "Today sucked, but oh well." During and afterwards: "Today sucked, but this ain't so bad."
Tomorrow they'll be indoor soccer, which I don't even know if I like anymore.
Stupid Norton still hasn't finished and it's 12:23. The hacksaw in my computer is sounding worse. Yesterday it was one or two days ago it was something similar to a chainsaw. I better get it checked out.
Alright here I am 12:25 Norton has just finished and has found that there was nothing wrong with my computer. Apparently, the filter is not set to detect saws. Good night, I know I will. I hope. As usual.
I have to say, I don't really like my blog. I don't know exactly why. I never liked keeping a journal either. It is sometimes good to put thoughts on paper, but there comes a pomt where you start to feel like you're obligated to update your blogs. I don't want that to happen. And I think I've said this before.
I had an alright day I guess. It was long, I did want to fall asleep. I did see CC throw a hot dog at Matt. The movie we saw in science was kinda funny. It was about global warming and stuff like that. The general message of that entire movie was as follows: "Your generation is fucked. Enjoy sweating in Antartica and being able to grow corn in Russia." I hate it when news and movies predict the apocalypse. Humans are always going to be the bad guys, except, of course, those who warned us. We learned how to say asshole in spanish today! Ah! (Eres culo)
I need a god damn hobby. Just yesterday I hit level 60 in World of Warcraft. Turns out I have no life and it is indeed possible to be addicted to a video game. All I need now is the epic gear all the 60's get to wear. You see? I'm addicted.
I listened to this song couple of days ago too. It was really good. Hit some deep feelings in me. Then not two days later, I come to loathe that fucking song and everything that it reminds me of. As usual, it's my stupidity.
We decorated the Christmas tree today. Me and my sister, being nice to each other and having fun. I think it was that moment that greatly cheered up my day. Before that I was "Today sucked, but oh well." During and afterwards: "Today sucked, but this ain't so bad."
Tomorrow they'll be indoor soccer, which I don't even know if I like anymore.
Stupid Norton still hasn't finished and it's 12:23. The hacksaw in my computer is sounding worse. Yesterday it was one or two days ago it was something similar to a chainsaw. I better get it checked out.
Alright here I am 12:25 Norton has just finished and has found that there was nothing wrong with my computer. Apparently, the filter is not set to detect saws. Good night, I know I will. I hope. As usual.
posted by Henry at 11:53 PM
1 Comments:
"Apparently, the filter is not set to detect saws."
hahaha. 5/5
anyways. yeah my addiction to video games is very apparent as well. but i think how you feel about the "addiction" affects whether or not yr proud of your infatuation with the hobby. i consider video games an art. it's an escape. it's a tool to escape like no other. it provides an experience unlike one you would receive from a book, movie, music, painting, etc. if i want to run around in a land filled with twilight with my goal to destroy all evil, i can. if i want to be the last hope for humanity in the fight against a foreign alien race, i can. if i want to articulate blocks that are falling vertically into straight lines, i can. and when i get sucked into any of those worlds, i forget about everything that i need to worry about. it's relaxation. /end rant.
yeah. songs get to me too, henry. with roughly 13k tracks, i've got way too many that make me feel shitty.
break is gonna be off the hook, man. after these trimesters, everyone is coming over to try gears of war. huzzah! see yah.
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