I'll write something when I have anything to write.
O.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Bees and cold air
The past couple of days have actually been pretty fun. The most noteworthy things is probably the fact that I went to a karaoke bar with one of my best friends and we just trolled some old Finnish people who kept singing these god-awful Finnish love songs. So yeah, we cracked up. Then we sang some Guns 'n' Roses and left the place.
Otherwise, my brother is home after a long period of ... not being at home, I guess. The talking doesn't seem to want to end now that he's here.
Today's my last day at work. And later I'm going to a concert by Singer Vinger. Hopefully it'll be good.
Think before you speak. Words have immense power. Keep that in mind.
O.
Otherwise, my brother is home after a long period of ... not being at home, I guess. The talking doesn't seem to want to end now that he's here.
Today's my last day at work. And later I'm going to a concert by Singer Vinger. Hopefully it'll be good.
Think before you speak. Words have immense power. Keep that in mind.
O.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Your face, god dammit
I played a shitload of video games today and then went out with my friends and had a great time.
I mostly played Starcraft II, if you're interested, which I assume you're not. Then I went to town and taught my grandma about her computer. How to do some simple shit that she forgets. I'm like: "I told you this like two days ago - you need to press here to download this picture on your computer". She doesn't understand how to download a picture for god sake. Why did she get a computer anyway? It's not like it has helped her in any major way.
But anyway, my friends,we just walked around and trolled for some time and then went to Bumerang. I ate some cake that wasn't anything spectacular, but okay - whatever.
I don't have anything meaningful to write about. Like, who the fuck cares what I ate today or what time I woke up. I mean, even I don't care what I ate and when I woke up so why should you.
I was planning on going to training today, but I decided not to because there was a storm outside. Literally, a storm. Fascinating.
My attitude sucks, I know. It's awful (well, not really), but I don't give a fuck. I sometimes wonder what is the point of this blog. I wish I had some insightful answer to that question, but all I have is: "Because I say so".
I'm usually not a douchebag, just today. I'd apologize, but I honestly don't care.
I lately get irritated by totally pointless things. I'm usually pretty immune to trolling and I usually go along with it, but today I got annoyed by the most stupid things. Like, on FB there was this "friend" who posted a picture with text on it and it said something like this: "I'm the kind of girl who cares. I might not like you and not talk to you but I still care. I always will." And the thought that ran through my head was: "Who the fuck cares? Are you really that insecure that you feel the need to post something like that? I mean, your friends (the people who should care about that shit) should probably already know that and the rest of the people just don't care." It pissed me off for some reason. And then I saw this post on 9GAG that was of a question posted on YahooAnswers. Some asshole had written that Harry Potter was a ripoff of Twilight. And then he/she (the asshole) had written some incredibly inaccurate facts about Harry Potter. I just wanted to punch that dude. I was like: "What is the matter with you? How can you be that stupid. It's not humane. I hope you die." That's how angry I got.
Thank you and good night.
O.
I mostly played Starcraft II, if you're interested, which I assume you're not. Then I went to town and taught my grandma about her computer. How to do some simple shit that she forgets. I'm like: "I told you this like two days ago - you need to press here to download this picture on your computer". She doesn't understand how to download a picture for god sake. Why did she get a computer anyway? It's not like it has helped her in any major way.
But anyway, my friends,we just walked around and trolled for some time and then went to Bumerang. I ate some cake that wasn't anything spectacular, but okay - whatever.
I don't have anything meaningful to write about. Like, who the fuck cares what I ate today or what time I woke up. I mean, even I don't care what I ate and when I woke up so why should you.
I was planning on going to training today, but I decided not to because there was a storm outside. Literally, a storm. Fascinating.
My attitude sucks, I know. It's awful (well, not really), but I don't give a fuck. I sometimes wonder what is the point of this blog. I wish I had some insightful answer to that question, but all I have is: "Because I say so".
I'm usually not a douchebag, just today. I'd apologize, but I honestly don't care.
I lately get irritated by totally pointless things. I'm usually pretty immune to trolling and I usually go along with it, but today I got annoyed by the most stupid things. Like, on FB there was this "friend" who posted a picture with text on it and it said something like this: "I'm the kind of girl who cares. I might not like you and not talk to you but I still care. I always will." And the thought that ran through my head was: "Who the fuck cares? Are you really that insecure that you feel the need to post something like that? I mean, your friends (the people who should care about that shit) should probably already know that and the rest of the people just don't care." It pissed me off for some reason. And then I saw this post on 9GAG that was of a question posted on YahooAnswers. Some asshole had written that Harry Potter was a ripoff of Twilight. And then he/she (the asshole) had written some incredibly inaccurate facts about Harry Potter. I just wanted to punch that dude. I was like: "What is the matter with you? How can you be that stupid. It's not humane. I hope you die." That's how angry I got.
Thank you and good night.
O.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
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