Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Because I Wish I Was Some Kind Of A Magical Genius My damn Internet is being a bitch and is turning itself off every couple minutes. I tried everything. Played with the modem, with the router, with the cables, disconnected everything, connected everything back, banged on the router, told poems to it (mostly nicely arranged curses), and at last... gave up. How is this fair and possible that I can fix a damn computer, program it, isolate and purify caffeine from tea, or make pure aspirin using some chemicals but I can't fix the Internet if my life depended on it? The world is punishing me for something I did... but since I'm all goody goody (or chose to think so) I don't know why I'm being punished. How come I find Boston more spectacular and fabulous than New York? And why do I find NJ to be the most appealing state in the US? So why in the hell would I drop the school in Boston for some science school in PA? And why my parents had to leave damn NJ for damn PA? Shit, I wanna go and live somewhere in Europe. Not my country though, some other European country.I want me some badass Converse shoes.12:15 a.m. - January 13, 2006 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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