IGNORANT USER. OBEY THE MCP.
I've been wanting to do an entry with that subject for a long time. And now, finally, I've remembered to do so.
Last night I discovered that my friend (who should remain nameless because she already knows who she is) is a SLAVE TO THE COMPUTER. And she should not retaliate with protests becaue we've already discussed it. This certain friend was having computer withdrawls at the pool-party-with-various-VBS/SPS-people-there. Internet withdrawlas, rather, because I miss my computer mainly for writing purposes because I just don't find as much joy in writing with a pencil and paper anymore. Which reminds me, two years ago today I was probably working on my Kingdom Hearts ripoff version of The Power of Light. I know I was, actually, because I have an entry in one of my journals from July 29th, 2004 that said that I was writing in my journal becaue I didn't feel like writing the next chapter of my "sawks-rawking" and "uber-spiffaii" story. Yes, I was one of those twelve-year-olds who used ridiculous, made-up, spelling-challenged adjectives.
My dad is watching a war movie and there's a guy in it that sounds a lot like Sayid but I don't think it is.
I'm supposed to call Summer sometime but I don't really want to because I have an aversion to phones.
And I don't like my new layout so I am changing it yet again. I'm indecisive like that.
Quote of the Day:
"My pickle started out in a jar, and now it's in one again. Huh. It's like a pun or something."
--Patrick, from an episode of SpongeBob SquarePants
Last night I discovered that my friend (who should remain nameless because she already knows who she is) is a SLAVE TO THE COMPUTER. And she should not retaliate with protests becaue we've already discussed it. This certain friend was having computer withdrawls at the pool-party-with-various-VBS/SPS-people-there. Internet withdrawlas, rather, because I miss my computer mainly for writing purposes because I just don't find as much joy in writing with a pencil and paper anymore. Which reminds me, two years ago today I was probably working on my Kingdom Hearts ripoff version of The Power of Light. I know I was, actually, because I have an entry in one of my journals from July 29th, 2004 that said that I was writing in my journal becaue I didn't feel like writing the next chapter of my "sawks-rawking" and "uber-spiffaii" story. Yes, I was one of those twelve-year-olds who used ridiculous, made-up, spelling-challenged adjectives.
My dad is watching a war movie and there's a guy in it that sounds a lot like Sayid but I don't think it is.
I'm supposed to call Summer sometime but I don't really want to because I have an aversion to phones.
And I don't like my new layout so I am changing it yet again. I'm indecisive like that.
Quote of the Day:
"My pickle started out in a jar, and now it's in one again. Huh. It's like a pun or something."
--Patrick, from an episode of SpongeBob SquarePants