Warning: Stupid rant followed by emo rant
Finally got around to reading backdated LJ entries from my friends list. Took forever. I noticed I ranked very high on every single, "How compatible with me are YOU?" quiz. This amused me. Apparently I am a very compatible person. Or so says the internet. Like I trust that lying bastard. Well, despite what the quiz says, experience has proven it wrong. Of course, perhaps the fault lies in that everyone who took the test is already my friend. Thus, I should be compatible with them. Given that data, the test set is tainted. So basically all it says is that I'm slightly more compatible than some of my friends in regard to some of our mutual friends. However, this difference in compatibility is within the test's margin of error (which is quite large), so in reality, the test means nothing. It says that I'm suited to be friends with people I'm already friends with. Wow, big surprise there. Thanks internet.
On a seperate note, I've been very busy. Lots of tests the past few weeks. Lots of studying. I've been shirking activities beyond sleep, food, tv, and school more and more. There's so much I love doing that doesn't include any of those things, but I just can't find the time, and don't have the will to make the time. So instead I go to class and study because I must, sleep and eat because I must, and watch tv because it's easier than doing something productive with my free time. Funny thing is, in Sarasota I never turn the tv on. It's paradoxical really. School is necessary for me to be productive in the long run, yet in the short term it robs me of all productivity. Oh well, all that's really important is my GPA. That will follow me a lot longer than anything else I accomplish here. Although a girlfriend might be nice, but I suppose that's asking too much. For now I'll continue to not download warez, mp3s, movies, tv episodes, and games. I'll continue to not play computer games. I'll continue to not go to the theater. I'll continue to not take care of my car. I'll continue to not pay attention to web comics, newsgroups, forums, blogs, news, and various internet institutions. I'll continue to not play airsoft. And I'll continue to not associate with any real friends. I guess I could make some new friends around here, but we all know they couldn't possibly compare to the ones I already have. So is there really any point? I didn't think so either. I can, however, find solace in the fact that I'm learning quite a bit.
Alright, that's enough whining for me. Sorry to steal your soap box Puccio. I promsie I'm only borrowing it.
On a seperate note, I've been very busy. Lots of tests the past few weeks. Lots of studying. I've been shirking activities beyond sleep, food, tv, and school more and more. There's so much I love doing that doesn't include any of those things, but I just can't find the time, and don't have the will to make the time. So instead I go to class and study because I must, sleep and eat because I must, and watch tv because it's easier than doing something productive with my free time. Funny thing is, in Sarasota I never turn the tv on. It's paradoxical really. School is necessary for me to be productive in the long run, yet in the short term it robs me of all productivity. Oh well, all that's really important is my GPA. That will follow me a lot longer than anything else I accomplish here. Although a girlfriend might be nice, but I suppose that's asking too much. For now I'll continue to not download warez, mp3s, movies, tv episodes, and games. I'll continue to not play computer games. I'll continue to not go to the theater. I'll continue to not take care of my car. I'll continue to not pay attention to web comics, newsgroups, forums, blogs, news, and various internet institutions. I'll continue to not play airsoft. And I'll continue to not associate with any real friends. I guess I could make some new friends around here, but we all know they couldn't possibly compare to the ones I already have. So is there really any point? I didn't think so either. I can, however, find solace in the fact that I'm learning quite a bit.
Alright, that's enough whining for me. Sorry to steal your soap box Puccio. I promsie I'm only borrowing it.