"The only reason people assosciate fascism with evil is because Hitler was a fascist; bad reason..."

Aug 31, 2003 02:14

But he was also a democrat at the very beginning, so whatever...

Yeah, so, um, that's not really a good subject quote, seeing as how it's more of an un-ended opinion, but it's 1:17 in the morning, so take it for what it's worth. As to what the quote means, I guess I have just been recently over-exposed to people using "fascist" where "fascist" isn't really neecessary. Sure, it doesn't really make sense (the quote and the reason), but I really don't care right now, because I'm in an updating mood, and that's all I could come up with. Also, I think I wanted to have atleast one entry for August, so this being the last day, I decided to take the initiative.

Nothing has been going on in my life up to this week that really deserves commentary, so I guess I will skip up to this week, in which only a few eventshappened, but more than none. (insert long pause, in which I played Balloon Fight on an NES emulator for 25 minutes) The most interesting event of this week occurred yesterday (Friday, even though it is technically Sunday now) when I discovered, due to pure forgetfulness and being rushed, that I would make a horrible criminal, when I was forced to break into my own house. I was leaving to go to Taco Bell and hurry back before my parents got home, because I was downloading a file ( which I am still downloading at this very moment, but it's a full 500+mb game, so the time period is normal since I'm still on 56k), and I didn't want to quit AOL just so I could restart it again after eating. Well, I got out of my front door, which I only decided to lock the bottom of (something that can be down from the inside of the house without a key), but I first patted my side pocket to check for keys to make sure I had some, and I felt keys, so I closed the door and went to my car. However, these keys weren't house keys, but instead keys to the gate on the side of my house, which I had put in my pocket on accident when my mom and I had taken the dog for a walk. Long story short, it took me 30 minutes of trying to jump over a gate I had the key to the whole time and could have opened, followed by taking off the screen outside my window (which I could only do because my dog puts her paws on my window sill, tearing little holes in said screen) and crawling through my bedroom window that I thankfully had left open. Yeah, that was fun, trying to squeeze my 6'9" 270lb frame through a window, good times indeed. All that, and when I get back, I found out that my dad had cancelled the file so that he could change screen names, and the whole thing was a waste. Great, great, great.

Aside from that, I am pretty much at a loss for what to write, except that I am currently in the process of trying to use my parents computers burner in order to burn a copy of Battlefield 1942 that I got. It's fun, because the game is still being downloaded, but it's a virtual cd, which I have never had to use, and I get to burn it using a burning program I am equally inexperienced with (can't be that hard though, the main problem is the game), so I'm pretty sure that I will end up negating the hours I spent downloading the virtual cd somehow...

Nothing much left to say, so I guess End.
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