Chasing Cars
Posted by Morpork at April 3rd, 2008
So. I’m wasting time and exploring life a little step at a time. Found out some things about people-people relations. And people-object relations.*
While I’m focused on these new priorities, university snuck up on me and pulled the carpet off me. Whatever I think of to write becomes silly the next day and into the make shift trash bin I have by the bed. (to make one for yourself, take a used tissue box, turn it on its side and open the flaps on the side)
Feeling ok of myself. Bills taken care of. New bills to take care of. Old bills to cancel. Intelligent musings degenerating far too quickly, reducing to specks of worthless figments, unable to be weaved into a worthy article.
I’ll get back to you with something semi-intelligent next time.
…And I forgot to post it after I wrote it. Got saved in drafts though.
Today let’s have a snooty discussion about people-people behaviour. I don’t like it when people thank me immediately after making a request. I think it’s rude. You don’t say, “Throw the trash out, thank you.” Insincere. You should jolly well not do that in my presence, thank you. There. Aren’t you annoyed?
What’s with family members asking for favours when you’re watching tv? There’s plenty of commercial time but you can never pick that time to do it. I do it sometimes myself and I think people really can’t help it. (Hurray for being moderate to avoid being a hypocrite!) For a hopeless gamer like me, it just so happens that I get interrupted in a cutscene very often and find it quite puzzling. I make it a point to pause any game I’m playing when someone tries to talk to me but usually that’s not quite possible to do in the middle of those little movies. And people come up to me in those small windows of cannot-be-interrupted times all the time. Must be Murphy. Damn you Murphy! *shakes fist.
Tomorrow, I’ll sit by the road and chase cars. Wonderful. Have a great weekend.
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And Bob was there too.
Morpork