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I think I spend too much time on the computer. I don't think I used to be like this before I got my laptop (hey, are they still not officially called "laptops"? Are computer people still insisting that we call them "notebook" computers? Why? Everyone calls them laptops anyway. It's like "mobile" phones. Just call them cell phones, dudes.), but maybe I'm just in denial. I seriously spend about 80% of my time in my apartment on my computer. Sometimes not in my apartment. I went to this new coffee shop today with my computer for a couple of hours. The place was nice but it made me nervous. First, everyone in there seemed to know everyone else, which is weird, because this place has only been open for a couple weeks. Then, this guy who comes into Second Helpings (where I work) all the time came in, and waved to everyone except me, and I even had clever banter to share with him about our both being in a cafe that isn't Second Helpings. But he totally ignored me. Meh.
Anyway, the computer. I wanted to do some writing, like writing, with my hands, and, like, a pen and paper. And then I remembered how much I hate my handwriting and how I can't stand looking at it for more than a few minutes, which means I never write more than, like, a paragraph when I write in my actual journal, unless I'm writing about how much I hate my handwriting or writing in general, and that's stupid and lame and I don't need to do it. So here I am on the computer again, but at least I'm writing. Still writing about writing, though.
I need to go on more adventures. I would like to have some stories to tell that don't involve my computer or pants or food. Does anyone know how I can get involved in adventuring? Nothing too dangerous, though. Just, like, adventurous.
My neck has been stiff a lot lately. I tried drinking some alcohol to help. Maybe yoga will help. Maybe not rain will help.
Bleh. Enough of THIS crap.
Anyway, the computer. I wanted to do some writing, like writing, with my hands, and, like, a pen and paper. And then I remembered how much I hate my handwriting and how I can't stand looking at it for more than a few minutes, which means I never write more than, like, a paragraph when I write in my actual journal, unless I'm writing about how much I hate my handwriting or writing in general, and that's stupid and lame and I don't need to do it. So here I am on the computer again, but at least I'm writing. Still writing about writing, though.
I need to go on more adventures. I would like to have some stories to tell that don't involve my computer or pants or food. Does anyone know how I can get involved in adventuring? Nothing too dangerous, though. Just, like, adventurous.
My neck has been stiff a lot lately. I tried drinking some alcohol to help. Maybe yoga will help. Maybe not rain will help.
Bleh. Enough of THIS crap.