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Three consecutive days of writing to myself.  It's fun really.

I'm loving work.  It's finally starting to get un-boring!

The biggest issue is when it's busy and there are multiple stressed/annoyed people.  It's like the air is filled with unhappiness.  It really does effect me, and I'm sure I'm not the only one.

Going on Day... I've lost track.

My poor computer...
It's screen, it is dying.

I am not sure how long I can survive with limited computer access.

My entire being basically revolves around computers, especially my own.

If it weren't for work, I don't know if I'd make it.


Oh, and it's been like, 3-4 days, maybe.
That's like FOREVER!

Pageviews

I'v just discovered that, since I started this blog, there have been 3 pageviews in Germany!

That's pretty big news.

I'm Going to Write a Book

A few nights ago I decided to start a story.  The idea just popped into my head one night, when I wasn't even planning to write.  It's going to be called "Inside My Mind." So far I've decided it's about a girl who has abilities that other people don't have.  I've decided that one of them is that she can sort of absorb the emotins from those around her, especially strong ones like love, hate, sadness, and anger.  I've been building this character and other, more minor, characters for a long time now.  So I'm pretty excited for it.  I'm going to post about it in another blog.  I'll post the link as soon as I get it.

Alright, here is the link:
http://insidemymind12.blogspot.com/

I had to put "12" at the end because someone else already had the name.  I hate when that happens...

Evil Cat

Turns out I'm probably going to die.

My cat's going to kill me.

I mean, yeah, I tell him not to jump on the table and clip his nails, but I never thought that he'd plot to kill me for it.

Maybe he's just been planning it from the start, ever since he was brought home.  Maybe that's what they learned at the Kitty Cottage.

That's what's going to happen in 2012.  Cats will kill their owners and take over the world!

He'll take over the world in a few months, maybe a year.

Of course, I should have known back when this was my result:

The "a" should be "an," but since it's a quiz I guess it's okay.

There is a 7% chance that I'll survive the kitty invasion.

No More School for a While!

I was reading my last post, and I said that I would not wear my winter coat all winter.  Well, I win.  I only wore the coat once because I went out to play in the snow.  I figured that was the only reason I'd wear it.

Also, I am finally done school, until August.  It's pretty amazing.

I passed all of my classes with a C+ or higher.

In the fall, I failed on of my classes.  I think it might have had to do with my roommate.  I only studied when she studied, because I couldn't concentrate with her complete disregard of my need to study.  As soon as I switched rooms, my grades went up.  I went from B-, C, D, and F to A, A-, B+,B, B-, and C+.  I mean, I know a lot of it was my fault, but she didn't really help much.  I couldn't even get a good night's sleep with her staying up with the lights on, TV on, music on, and friends coming over until 3 AM when I had work at 6:30.  God, I'm glad I never have to see her again.

This wasn't what I planned to write.  I wanted to write about work or something.  Oh well, I guess I'll do that later.

I love snow... from a distance.

I used to love the snow. I still do. It's fun to go out and play in it, and to just look at when you're inside. It was also an awesome excuse to miss school. There was nothing I didn't like about the snow.

So I went to college in Erie.

Why? Because I thought it would snow a lot.
It looks like I was right.

I loved it at first. I went outside at 6:25am to walk to work and it had started snowing just a bit, and it was just enough to cover the ground a bit. I wish I had taken a picture, but I forgot my phone in my rush to get ready.

That was almost a week ago.

I don't think it's stopped even once. It just snows more and more. And wind makes it worse.

My childhood dream of living in the North Pole and helping Santa deliver toys in hopes of receiving even more gifts for my good behavior?
Destroyed.
There is no way in hell I'm going to live with this forever.

I think my face froze.
And my blue sweater turned white and then darker blue.
And my jeans are wet.
And my black sneakers are somehow a darker black.
And I don't own winter boots.

That reminds me, I still won't wear my winter coat. It's too bulky.
Plus, two people today have told me it's crazy to wear only a light blue sweater over my short-sleeved shirts.
For some reason, I take that as a challenge. Now I feel as if I need to wear only sweatshirts no matter how cold it gets. This won't turn out well for me, because I had the same issue with my flip flops, but I never learn
They thought I was crazy to wear those shoes in the rain and when it was freezing out. And to only wear a light jacket.
But that's okay. I will always do this type of thing.