I think it's time we got real...
You know, I've had this blog forever but how many times have I actually blogged? What is the true definition of blogging anyway? Funny scripts, amusing quips, witty notations or down to earth journal entry style stuff? Well, I'm about to mix one with the rest. I've noticed that for how many posts I have I hardly -e-v-e-r- write about anything that's going on in my natural life.
Perhaps its my absolute overly abundant and overly obsessive need for privacy. You know, I could be writing down a simple website onto a notepad and if you're over my shoulder I completely stop what I'm doing. I cannot stand for others to sit and watch me, it is absolutely nervewracking! I suppose everyone has thier own pet peeves though.
I never did undestand why they called them "pet" peeves though. Do I feed it? Do I take care of it? Give it a bed or something? I suppose the general idea that if you keep the peeve happy you gain a considerable amount of personal comfort would be an interesting way to think about it but there are still some unanswered questions. One being if there are "pet" peeves are there "wild" peeves? What about "feral" peeves?
I'm getting off topic, even if the topic is that hard to figure out by this point... but on both of those points I digress.
I'm quite excited. Alot of things are starting to fall into place after a bit of preperation and patience. I'm going to Six Flags on saturday with a bunch of people which isn't as exciting as one would think. I know I'm going to enjoy myself, but it's just hard for this 21 year old man to get goosebumps over bad nachos and roller coasters that he could never really fit into due to being so skinny as a kid. I distinctly remember being on some Pirate Ship ride and almost falling out repeatedly because I was so thin. Ahh the memories..
I hope everything works out alright for my trip to Indiana. I still haven't said anything to my mother about it... which I really should. I will need a ride up there, after all. I'm sure I'll be able to work something out though. However, that's all a moot point because we're still working on a place for me to stay during the trip. Everything will work itself out correctly though, that's one thing I've always known. Just let things work themselves out, and it always does.
Alright, that's enough. Get out of my personal stuff.
Perhaps its my absolute overly abundant and overly obsessive need for privacy. You know, I could be writing down a simple website onto a notepad and if you're over my shoulder I completely stop what I'm doing. I cannot stand for others to sit and watch me, it is absolutely nervewracking! I suppose everyone has thier own pet peeves though.
I never did undestand why they called them "pet" peeves though. Do I feed it? Do I take care of it? Give it a bed or something? I suppose the general idea that if you keep the peeve happy you gain a considerable amount of personal comfort would be an interesting way to think about it but there are still some unanswered questions. One being if there are "pet" peeves are there "wild" peeves? What about "feral" peeves?
I'm getting off topic, even if the topic is that hard to figure out by this point... but on both of those points I digress.
I'm quite excited. Alot of things are starting to fall into place after a bit of preperation and patience. I'm going to Six Flags on saturday with a bunch of people which isn't as exciting as one would think. I know I'm going to enjoy myself, but it's just hard for this 21 year old man to get goosebumps over bad nachos and roller coasters that he could never really fit into due to being so skinny as a kid. I distinctly remember being on some Pirate Ship ride and almost falling out repeatedly because I was so thin. Ahh the memories..
I hope everything works out alright for my trip to Indiana. I still haven't said anything to my mother about it... which I really should. I will need a ride up there, after all. I'm sure I'll be able to work something out though. However, that's all a moot point because we're still working on a place for me to stay during the trip. Everything will work itself out correctly though, that's one thing I've always known. Just let things work themselves out, and it always does.
Alright, that's enough. Get out of my personal stuff.
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