AWKWARD ZOMBIE

Oh god my back hurts.
Oh god my dad has back problems.
Oh god what if its partially genetic.
Oh god why do I keep saying "Oh god."

Parodies of Eminem and/or Rihanna just piss me off for some reason.

Also, I hate it when people make fun of Chris Brown beating her up.....

IT'S NOT FUCKING FUNNY ASSHOLES

Download: 5.18 Mb/s
Upload: .79 Mb/s
Ping: 17ms

It's only this good because my little brother and my older sister aren't using the internet to play XBox and watch movies.

Is a ping of 118 ms good or bad

hehehehehe ping

Bad. You want ping to be as low as possible. It's how long it takes for your signal to get to the server and back. Really only matters in online games. Someone with a lower ping will get reactions and such from other players faster than you.

This computer is like trying to work on the first computer ever. Man this thing sucks. It has crashed like, 4 times. Its actually stopped working at times. Its suffered form so many fatal viruses, this thing is a one legged dog, that still tries to fetch a ball.

(Dohohoho I'm so clever making metaphors)

You thnk that's bad? My computer gave me the Blue Screen of Death because I clicked Start.

Kiyske wrote:You thnk that's bad? My computer gave me the Blue Screen of Death because I clicked Start.

... Pfftt. Hahahahahahaha. Oh ma that sucks.

And I think my tailbone is screwed up from a few months ago. I landed on a metal beam from a lounging chair when i tripped, and I smacked my tailbone on it, and it always hurts when i sit on it in a certain way.

Komodoensis wrote: And I think my tailbone is screwed up from a few months ago. I landed on a metal beam from a lounging chair when i tripped, and I smacked my tailbone on it, and it always hurts when i sit on it in a certain way.

That kind of pain takes ages to go away. I fell down the stairs on my arse once and couldn't sit down properly for a long time. Not fun. >_>

Why did I chicken out? Looking back the signs were so obvious!
And now, because I am me, I will constantly over-analyze today, starting off thinking everything I noticed was in a positive light, and over time I will probably start doubting myself and my observations throughout the weekend, until I don't think the answer will be yes on Tuesday.
Yay me

Chloemew wrote:

Komodoensis wrote: And I think my tailbone is screwed up from a few months ago. I landed on a metal beam from a lounging chair when i tripped, and I smacked my tailbone on it, and it always hurts when i sit on it in a certain way.

That kind of pain takes ages to go away. I fell down the stairs on my arse once and couldn't sit down properly for a long time. Not fun. >_>

Yeah, it isn't. I remember back In middle school, i had feet problem. My feet became seriously flat-footed, and unfortunate that that runs in my moms side, and it suuucked. I was excused from gym alot of times, because of the pain.

Chloemew wrote:

Komodoensis wrote: And I think my tailbone is screwed up from a few months ago. I landed on a metal beam from a lounging chair when i tripped, and I smacked my tailbone on it, and it always hurts when i sit on it in a certain way.

That kind of pain takes ages to go away. I fell down the stairs on my arse once and couldn't sit down properly for a long time. Not fun. >_>

When I was younger I was carefully making my way through our garage (see: massive indoor pile of Dad's junk) to try and find my bike.
Good news: I found it.
Bad news: I tripped on something and landed on the pegs on the back wheel, right on my tailbone.

I couldn't sit down for weeks.

God daisies, I hate those ASPCA commercails. Not because I hate animals, no, thats the exact opposite. I just hate it how it's like "Please donate, or this puppy will suffer if YOU don't throw your cheddar to us. If YOU don't dogs will die. If YOU don't, people will keep hurting animals. Only YOU can stop." And I'm just like, "I'm dirt poor. I can't donate cheddar every day to save a few dogs. I hardly have enough cheddar to buy my Iced Tea."

uuugh
i feel terrible when i'm in one of those moods where i'm just mad at everything for no reason whatsoever
i try not to take it out on other people but even so i feel like i should be able to control my emotions better than this and so it's somewhat my fault

it's usually best if i just go to mope by myself when i'm like this, really

i complain too much

complaining doesn't matter when you're on the internet

I have the most bittersweet life of all time. It would take like 4000 characters to even summarize all the things I'm angry about but can't change because of things I'm pop flyin' about. So there is a very vague statement of my unhappiness.