I need to keep up somehow

I can't think of anything to write, so I'll just say whatever comes to my head...

Nope, nothing.
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Hey Hugh! is anything happening?


NO GOOD DAMN YOU! NOTHING IS! STOP FUCKING ASKING THAT!
is what liars say! :D

So i'll calmly say Nothing. nothing is happening. you ask fairly frequently, but trust me, if something happens i will tell you. thats why i am always here. to say stuff. and it helps so much if i have something to say. so i wont hide it. If i accidently kill someone, or get my best friends girlfriend preggaz, or meet the devil at a cafe and sell my or soul for a crisp that tastes like !!!INFINITY!!!, or finally go somewhere exciting with aliens and spaeships an stars made of flash i will tell you. i guess.

Nothings happening. Going to the city tomorrow. Wow ho shit excitement!

I guess i should make more effort. OH WELL!

Well, today i had the first music practice for a while for that music thing i used to always blog about. my lips and teeth HURT LIKE FUCK.
Apart from that it was all fun and cheers.

enterTAINMENT!

I went to the mud lakes with $40 and i returned with a kite. Everything's coming together...

Dowload celestia!

Celestia is the best thing that has happened to be all month. If it weren't so damned addictive, I would write a long story extolling it's virtues.

Instead, I'll just ask that you download it (link)
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the SOUL

the zoo is expensive like a high class hooker. Who woulda thought that looking at a giraffe would be so expensive?

In other news, i have been inspired! Often brilliant ideas simply come to me, instantaneously, as if delivered straight from the gods. And this idea is that i should attempt to fly a kite from a bike! It will be intense!
Thank you gods for the wondrous revelation.

nighty night.

is he joking? sure, he's joking!

i have no YEARNING to write.

And without the YEARNING there can be no SOUL.

I guess i'll just have to wait until the YEARNING and the SOUL comes back.

say that all out aloud, adding all the necessary emphasis's. that means screaming all the big words. As loud as you can. Go! Win!

WordPerfect is how it's spelled

I encountered a .dat file today. That ancient file type mad by WordPerfect. Anyone remember it?

Extracting the content from it was fairly easy, I just pried it open with notepad++. But that got me thinking; there was a time when .dat was the popular text format, sort of like .doc today. What if, in ten years, I have to extract text from a .doc or a .docx?

So i opened up a .doc in notepad++ and all the content was there, with a very low signal/noise ratio, but it was there.

Then I opened a .docx, and it was unintelligible-- there was no indication that it was a text file.

So far there is no indication that .docx will become popular, but after it does how will we read it in 10 years time?
7109 In other news, omegle.com is both cool and weird at the same time. Plus, how come the font selection option disappears occasionally?

if ed so wishes to explain this, then he shall wish so

ED! i heard your dad on the radio!

He's IMPORTANT! HAR!

NOT MUCH! HOW ABOUT YOURSELF!?

You funny stranger you!

stupid conversations with strangers....aaaaaaah

It must have contained dust-based lifeforms

So my computer is having serious, serious problems. I've consulted with the greater wisdom and come to the conclusion that it is some sort of hardware problem.

So I cracked open my case.

SO MUCH DUST!

It was like a carpet over all the air intakes. There could have been little microcosms operating within my machine.
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To those who i occasionaly hate SO much!

Pretentiously Arty yet simultaneously geekier then chin high trousers! Aah, squares, you are my place of belonging.

In other news (not that that was news! that was just some stupid stuff Hugh said out of the strong impulse to say stupid stuff!) the stupid librarian bitch tart (we call her sandy vagina!) kicked me out of the school library twice for...aah...sitting there and not doing work. I may have been discussing something of sexual nature with friends. I may have also been arguing politics in relation to religion and global unity, with a strong suicidal urge to back up exactly what i didn't believe (for the sake of the argument, you know) with some other friends. I sometimes view my friends as the slightly over radical next wave of philosophers and freethinkers, destined to tell you exactly why the world is fucked and why it's the churches' fault. Science, culture, psychology, literature, video games, stuff we saw on youtube is all understood in some fairly unnatural way by the groups shared bank of knowledge. Some of us think laterally, some of us are dangerously fundamental. Some of us edge onto psychotic mental instability and abstract thought. We are artists and scientists, politicians but never leaders. We can yell at you what you should be doing, but we would never help you do it. If the need is there we can make kids cry, back off, join a cause or (occasionally) set fire to someone else's hair. We are not hated by anyone (members possible, but never as the group) but instead liked or at least known by the others as collectively intelligent and..umm...of uniform average height. And yet we differ wildly. I am the only strongly musically inclined. Several are freakishly good sportsmen. Skit thinks in the wrong direction to everyone else, coming up with an answer that seems to me to be entirely wrong but So freaking appealingly right (and is good-NO! Likes maths!). Some are nerdy or...not...heaps...cool. Several are surprisingly good at making movies. Collectively we are strong artists- 4 of the 6 best artists in the school are ours. Our opinions, while rarely shared throughout the entire group, are strong, well argued and (thus) always right (always!). Teachers get pissed off at how right we can be when marked wrong and at how subtly we make their lives SUCK.
I really don't know how much of that is true. its certainly vaguely based on some trueness. We're just a bunch of kids who are bright enough, violently atheist, sometimes mean but generally part of the whole. What i said about individuals i believe -sporty, nerdy, arty whatevs. but still I guess this is just me writing what i like again. Not that we arn't an amazing bunch of lads and ladesses.