*nods along to the Teachers' theme*
It's official, I'm a boxing fan. Just finished watching the Alex Arthur/Michael Gomez fight. The guys at ringside said it was a classic, but all I saw was one guy getting owned. And for me, the Michael Brodie fight exceeds that because it was a back-and-forth encounter. One, which, at the start, you couldn't pick a winner, and at the end.. you still couldn't.
Anyway, enough of my boxing fascination.
World Series! With me starting work (you heard me right) on Monday, I'm staying up to watch it. Not too sure about who's gonna' win. Of course, like any neutral, I want the Yankees to lose. Here's to hoping, eh?
I bought FIFA 2004, among other things, yesterday. Now, to football fans, there's a huge divide between ISS and FIFA. And to be honest, I have played Pro Evolution. Not the second, or the latest one, but I've always been a FIFA fan. From FIFA International to 2004. If you like football, I'd suggest buying it. Otherwise.. you wasted your time reading this whole paragraph.
I'm not gonna' update this thing again. At first, when I was a fucking loser.. wasting every second from when I got up 'til I was told to go to bed on here, this actually meant something. Like, writing my thoughts helped me. Somehow. But instead of helping, it dragged me into this "on-line reality". I lost touch with friends and family for people I'd NEVER meet..
And looking back, that's fucking stupid.
I made friends on here. No doubt. And for those select few, I don't regret it. Because they probably understand me more than anyone; anywhere. But for the most part it was a waste. A whole year of my life dedicated to my on-line buddy list. Seriously. I won't say depression was the reason because reading the majority of LJs makes me feel like an idiot. As apparently everyone suffers from it, and that entitles stealing god awful 'gothic' poems and wearing black clothes.
Thankfully, I did neither.
Well, I'm gonna' go ahead and delete AIM too. OMFG I R QUITIN DA INTRANET?! Not exactly, because I'm still going to come on-line when I need to. Just not sign on to MSN/AIM anymore. Hell, I only speak to about.. shit, three people? So it's not big loss for either of us.
And for the person that continuely says "I know he won't send me my stuff back" aswell as apparently not caring: You'll get your stuff. It's not like I want to keep you as a part of my life with the constant moaning. So, keep an eye out for a package, eh?
And that's me out. Adios. Later. Bye bye.
Anyway, enough of my boxing fascination.
World Series! With me starting work (you heard me right) on Monday, I'm staying up to watch it. Not too sure about who's gonna' win. Of course, like any neutral, I want the Yankees to lose. Here's to hoping, eh?
I bought FIFA 2004, among other things, yesterday. Now, to football fans, there's a huge divide between ISS and FIFA. And to be honest, I have played Pro Evolution. Not the second, or the latest one, but I've always been a FIFA fan. From FIFA International to 2004. If you like football, I'd suggest buying it. Otherwise.. you wasted your time reading this whole paragraph.
I'm not gonna' update this thing again. At first, when I was a fucking loser.. wasting every second from when I got up 'til I was told to go to bed on here, this actually meant something. Like, writing my thoughts helped me. Somehow. But instead of helping, it dragged me into this "on-line reality". I lost touch with friends and family for people I'd NEVER meet..
And looking back, that's fucking stupid.
I made friends on here. No doubt. And for those select few, I don't regret it. Because they probably understand me more than anyone; anywhere. But for the most part it was a waste. A whole year of my life dedicated to my on-line buddy list. Seriously. I won't say depression was the reason because reading the majority of LJs makes me feel like an idiot. As apparently everyone suffers from it, and that entitles stealing god awful 'gothic' poems and wearing black clothes.
Thankfully, I did neither.
Well, I'm gonna' go ahead and delete AIM too. OMFG I R QUITIN DA INTRANET?! Not exactly, because I'm still going to come on-line when I need to. Just not sign on to MSN/AIM anymore. Hell, I only speak to about.. shit, three people? So it's not big loss for either of us.
And for the person that continuely says "I know he won't send me my stuff back" aswell as apparently not caring: You'll get your stuff. It's not like I want to keep you as a part of my life with the constant moaning. So, keep an eye out for a package, eh?
And that's me out. Adios. Later. Bye bye.