Your Logical Processing is Even Worse Than Mine.

This time, I did not forget my keys. Somehow I still end up at that one place with the yucky space bar.

The host is currently occupied in the lavatory, so I'm sure it's fine if I screw up her computer.

I hate yucky space bars. I blame my lack of neurotic processors. It's MY prefrontal cortex. Not yours.

Looking for the Doctor...

My computer is having major issues.

Can anyone tell me about recovery hard-disks? Because mine is all full of useless junk that got backed-up when it didn't need to and now I need to get rid of it. It's making my computer crash every few minutes.

Now I'm just clicking random stuff. What in the world is a "defragmenter"?!

I demand to have my computer fixed.

I DEMAND IT!

Stupidspacebar

Ughmyspacebarisbrokenforrealtoday

AtleastpartofitO_o

AndIhavetosayitabsolutelysucks

SeeinghowInormallypostWITHthespacebar

THISWASANEWCOMPUTERTOO!

Gah.

Somebodydidgthistome.

Somebody...

WellIguessI'lljusthavetopressitreallyhard..

Atleastpartofit w o r k s.

{Butofcourseittakesasuperlongtime.}

Yes...? No...? YES!

As you know, I obviously have rambled quite a lot about my recent podcast-downloading streak... I think it was about 50 days worth of podcasts? Anyway, I think I kind of forgot to talk about the fact that I deleted all of that stuff. So, now I'm kind of missing it. Funny, eh?

I decided that yes, I am going to continued downloading them... all over again of course. HOWEVER, I will warn myself that I should only download if I am going to listen to them, and to not cram all the memory on my computer. My computer already hates me. :(

Bah, it's hard to blog when you realize you have ALL this other stuff to take care of... I mean it was much easier when blogging was a result of neglecting of other things.

I'm kidding. Obviously I do take joy in this.

And obviously, obviously is the word of the day/week/whatever it is.

Um... I think the guy on the podcast is talking about...mortgage? *Shudder*

Um...Whoops?

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG.

I'M HYPER-VENTALATING. ALSO TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO SPELL LONG WORDS.

If you've noticed my {recently updated} Twitter, you can see that yes, I have not posted for a long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, TIME. You get the point, right?

I still agree with what I had previously said about March: it is the month of REDISCOVERY! I am, again, into books. I mean, seriously into them. The: oh-gosh-I-can't-stop-reading-because-I-have-a-huge-pile-over-there-so-I-have-no-time-to-blog kind of thing. Yeah.

There are lots of things to do... But once in a while I happen to be just like "What?" out of nowhere. Seriously.

So, it's late, I'm pressing the SHIFT key too many times, and my computer had a compute-fart. Yeah.

*NEWS!* Officially, Ralph has left the building. I mean, he went out my window the other day and said he had a good time, but that I was starting to bore him. It's okay. {sniff*sniff*} At least he said goodbye...

So, now I have this new friend, {yes aren't I so POPULAR? :D} and his name is RICARDO. He's a robot. :]

There is always space for change....

A Day in Events #6

Lalalalala.... Yes, yes, another busy day.... Let us analyse. I had my computer on practically the WHOLE ENTIRE DAY. Yes, I am certainly, certainly, very ashamed of myself. Better make some use of it. Awesome lunch - homemade fries! {With old ketchup, of course.} Oh, beat that! {Excluding the ketchup part.} Not the same as these, though. Sooooooooooooooooooooo yummy... Thanks to dad. :D I browsed awhile... going from here, to there, and straying far away from brainstorming for my project. I need an idea! Then, it HAPPENED! Out of nowhere... My lip swelled up. Well, at first, it was just itchy. Then, it was bumpy. Then, it changed color. O_o Ya, bizzare. Thank god it didn't last too long. I guess the salty dinner took care of it. :]

Such a Waste...Tsk Tsk

Oh wow! Today was a waste of time. Well, actually, more than just time. Mainly band-aids. I kept replacing mine for that one cut I had. It gets really annoying to I have to keep replacing it.... Arg. And then I wasn't really concentrating when I was trying to study, instead it was just random events on the computer. Stupid computer. I really hate you sometimes, you know. ><

Anyone waste things today? I also didn't go recycling. Does that count too? O_o Well, I certainly do need to. Our pile is getting large...

Maybe I could also save time + energy by not turning on the computer all the time. Hmp. Stupid computer. SEE? It all comes back to you. :P RALPH! We have some business to do...

Law of Attachment

I remember the times when in science class we'd learn little bits of astronomy (of course the whole thing is too big to learn, it's even more complex than Ralph), and there would always be a section of gravity, and how it took its part in forming our universe. Well, in this case, the gravity would be referred to as a physical act of motion, since it is literally attracting things to things. Well, what if this gravity also acted in a figurative sense? I've always wondered about some people who have had abnormal attachments to things (or even people). But by this, I mean like in a serious sense, they wouldn't want to live without it. Take smokers, for instance. They automatically think that they need to have a smoke once in a while, right? Well what would happen if the entire world decided to stop producing any forms of tobacco (let's just imagine...even though it's not very likely)? What if they could never and would never get a hold of any tobacco for the rest of their lives? Doesn't that make their existence entirely pathetic, to think that they wouldn't be able to live without something? It could be more than just what they are reliant or attached to, it could be their mindset too. (although I still agree that people who are addicted to cigaretts/cigars/any form of tobacco really need to do something else with their life) Let's say someone became attached to their computer, in a really unhealthy way. Let's say they lived off of it. They are on it practically 24/7 and the power is always on. They are constantly surfing the net and clicking things and playing online games and downloading/buying computer software and doing all sorts of things with their computer, ect. What would happen if there was a power shortage for maybe several days, or if computers were out of production and no longer existed (as in there was some new product much more compact and not computer-like at all), or maybe if the person just couldn't afford to buy a new one because their old one broke, or they couldn't have any access to a computer at all? What kind of withdrawl symptoms might a computer addict face? {Ugh, I get so blabbly at night sometimes.} Do they eventually get over it? Do they stat isolated, doing nothing all day? Do they regret the fact that they won't have whatever it is that they want? Do they try hard to adjust to new things? {This could probably go on forever...} Then what about the people who become attached to people? But in extreme cases, where they get so sad of losing a family member/friend that they spend their whole life regretting not being able to spend more time with them? How does someone like that manage to make new friends, or adjust to their new surrounding with 1 or more less person/people? Does this mean that it's not safe to get attached in the first place, because you know that someday you will lose the thing/person? Does this mean that you're just thinking too much and wasting time not being able to spend time with the thing/person that you really appreciate? Or could it be that you're supposed to be somewhere in the middle, somewhere when you appreciate/respect/spend time with but not cling onto for dear life? Is the middle always the best? When you're satisfied but not really content all the way? Should it be varied, like sometimes in the middle, or sometimes high up above? Can you really control at what point you would be content with something/someone? Will I continue to type questions throughout the rest of my life? Am I getting attached to typing questions? AAHHHH?!

The Legacy of the List #2

I tend to wander around a lot while I'm brushing my teeth, so here is a list of the things I have done while brushing my teeth:

• walk
• run
• jump
• skip
• crawl
• talk
• write
• type
• read
• sit
• visit the stairs
• visit restroom 1 {starting point}
• visit restroom 2
• visit restroom 3
• visit kitchen
• visit closet
• visit basement
• stay in restroom 1
• view computer
• view notebook
• view television
• watch mom brush teeth
• watch dad brush teeth

I don't concentrate very well...

This list will be continually updated.