*Sigh*
3rd post today (although technically it's just two because it's past midnight! :D), that's not good. Sorry for spamming, I'm just really bored and that's never a good thing. 5 minutes without something to do is all it takes for my brain to go straight to serious philosophical despair. Really, 5 minutes, I've timed it. Stupid brain.
I should probably hire someone to tell me what to do, I always have options but the indecision wins out every time (story of my life, really). Although since I also respond very badly to authority it would more be like someone telling me what NOT to do... But still, that might work too!
Hee, cat's trying to carry my hoodie in his mouth to ... well probably the bathroom or his water bowl, because he loves to puts things in water. I think he may have OCD, which is either one heck of a coincidence or proof that OCD is contagious even to animals! Weirdest cat ever, that one, which I guess makes him perfect for me in that way atleast.
*Kicks comp* STOP BEING SO SLOW. I'm only running two programs! It's too late to reboot it, and too early to go to bed.
Okay, guess I'll go back to pathetically refreshing my flist, checking forums/mail and avoiding serious thought again until it's sleepy-time.
I should probably hire someone to tell me what to do, I always have options but the indecision wins out every time (story of my life, really). Although since I also respond very badly to authority it would more be like someone telling me what NOT to do... But still, that might work too!
Hee, cat's trying to carry my hoodie in his mouth to ... well probably the bathroom or his water bowl, because he loves to puts things in water. I think he may have OCD, which is either one heck of a coincidence or proof that OCD is contagious even to animals! Weirdest cat ever, that one, which I guess makes him perfect for me in that way atleast.
*Kicks comp* STOP BEING SO SLOW. I'm only running two programs! It's too late to reboot it, and too early to go to bed.
Okay, guess I'll go back to pathetically refreshing my flist, checking forums/mail and avoiding serious thought again until it's sleepy-time.