watching HGtv and, you know, i quite like that slate-cherry-blossom asian/far-east look. but damn, since when did my culture (or a stereotyped version of my culture) become such a hot buzz word in design? why don’t we all just slap on buddha beads while we’re at it. bleh.
recently:
upgraded to ie7. lotsa bugs seemed to have been fixed — though of course who knows what other hacker loopholes need to be patched. that is life with microsoft products.
got a DD nod for widescreen pack 6. :D
slept for 11 hours straight last night. the result of staying up late beyond late the past four days due to homework, procrastination, and custo’s one-a-day project.
Ate Like A Pig ™ this past week. quarter pound angus beef burger. giant burrito ultimo from baja fresh. another big burrito thingie plus side of pancakes at ihop. finished it all. crazy.
received a gigantor bag of new clothes from my godmother. it’s so great to get new cute stuff without having to shell out a dime. needless to say, the godmother is super fab.
sometimes i wonder if my mother purposely asks stupid questions just to provoke me and see me annoyed. like someone who’s looking for attention. cuz i don’t recall my mother ever being that stupid — and she reminds me often enough that she’s not just by occasionally popping up with crazy insights. it’s annoying for oh so many reasons and on too many different levels.
i want to be able to just pick up and go travelling anywhere without people laying guilt trips on me. i don’t even feel guilty — just mad that they’re selfish enough to lay all that crap on me because they refuse to suck it up themselves. mostly i really just want to see all these places i’ve read about or seen on teevee. be there in person to smell whatever it smells like and soak up people (even if they are crazy). waiting for the day when responsiblities will dwindle enough so that i can run off into some other continent’s sunset.
someone stole 86 marks from me. even though i took elaborate measures to log out, move about, and whatnot. boo!
don’t own an xbox 360. and now i have reason to.
something inside my cable remote controller is, urm, rattling. the morbid amusement in me is calling it the, ur, death rattle. clicky clicky click. or maybe like a death rattle for babies? a multi-function remote control then. NICE.
boo. i don’t wanna work here anymore. too bad money is (as always) an issue. my brain needs to get crackin’ with some sorta business idea already. if not for anything else, i should switch my life so i won’t suffer from digestive track problems every morning from monday through friday. cuz i had no werk on saturday and sunday and i felt just fine!!
weird itch on left eyelid. huh!?
fab realization no. 12987938246 …
can’t stand pushovers.
the boy is definitely not a pushover.
therefore.
no wonder i like the boy so much.
even if he does suffer from a rabid tendency to chew on everything in sight.
been so entrenched in werk crap that i’ve missed soaking myself in my usual geek interests. corporate really does suck your soul dry. can not wait to get outta this sinkhole. the good thing is that there’s been plenty of motivation — even if it’s only brewing under the surface.
spent practically all of last night haunting the internets again. updating (of all things!) profiles at myspace, friendster, custo, devart, and the bloggity blog. sleepy but fun. and yieah, pressing f5 possibly a bajillion times at thinkgeek’s fortune page. a nice refresher; poked and prodded the gray matter muchly.
haven’t gassed up the plastic buggy in a month.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i’m all for fringe benefits. yarrr!!!!
life is fucking depressing if i’m thismuch looking foward to fridays. wtf man. i wanna enjoy every single damn day — not suffer stomach pains each morning i wake up on a work day. utterly retarded.
tryin’ real hard to break that absent-minded streak. like today, i totally forgot to level up via training battles and consequently lost three free hp upgrades. boo!
the addiction’s begun again btw. speed modes at londi are always highly-anticipated, time-suckage periods. imma’ll back to obsessively checking my energy builds every two hours.
there is a bastard stinkbug flicking around the house right now — which means i’m paranoid and feeling Every. Single. Damn. Itch. and freaking out. ugh i hate insectoids. can’t even stand looking at pictures of the buggers.
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