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"If you guys don't like America so much, why don't you move to Russia?"
Jest the Uber
I went to Megabyte today, which is a local computer shop. Their customer service sucks balls, but this girl named April did a good job helping me out there. Anyways, I found a sweet graphics card which is AGP compatable. It's the Nvidia GeForce 6600. It's a sweet ********' graphics card. Makes me have wet dreams. wink Did I mention it costs a pretty penny? Well, it does. I believe it's around $194.99, or something like that.
I also looked at some RAM. For a normal DDR RAM 512mb, it's about $70.00. Yeah, looks like I'll be spending 200+ dollars on Thursday. They only have two of the graphic cards left, so I'm sorta worried about that. I'm thinking about just asking my mom to lend me one hundred dollars and I'll just pay her back when I get paid.
That's all I really need, though. RAM and a graphics card. Although, my mouse has been pissing me the hell off, so I'm thinking about getting a wireless rechargable (no battery required) optical mouse. That'll be around 60+ dollars if I go for the very high-tech ones, which I doubt I'll do. I'm satisfied with the cheap stuff, as long as it works properly.
It's the weekend and I havn't done anything. I'm bored out of my mind. No friends to hang with, besides Kev and BAI (Born_Again_Illiterate). Josh hasn't stopped by yet, which is odd, but not too odd. I havn't seen any of my skating friends, though. I miss them. I wanna skate so bad. I wanna party so bad. I wanna drink, again. I wanna just have fun. I hate being couped up and doing nothing for such a long time.
My neck ********' hurts so bad. My back also aches. I think I just slept wrong. Well, I lifted weights yesterday. My body is pretty sore. It's alright, though. I'ma start pumping, again, 'cause I was supposed to really hardcore go on a diet and pump weights, but I sorta slacked. Not anymore, though. This is the perfect time to start pumping weights, again, and go on a diet. I'ma be one ripped a** mother ********, since I'm already buff and I'm semi-ripped. I want more, though. That's right, bitches, more.
I don't know what else to talk about. I'm sorta feeling sad right now. I don't know why, though. Maybe I'm just a compulsive depressive... or whatever they call those people, 'cause sometimes I get depressed for no reason. I know I'm such a happy kinda person and all, but sometimes I get depressed really, really bad. I'm beginning to feel that way right now.
I'm out, bitches.
BANG!
If I could surf a little better.
If I had Sumner's sweater.
Maybe then you'd be with me.
If only I had more time.
If I had Mike Ness' hairline.
Then you'd want to be with me.
But for now I'll have to dream
About your smile, 'cause you're not
Here and all I want to say is
That I really miss you.
If only you weren't so fine.
If only I wasn't so blind.
I'd find a way
To make you stay,
Then maybe I'd see you.
If I woke up
With all these things,
Would it even change your feelings?
None of that is even me,
But for now I'll have to
Wait another week
To see your face and all I want to say is
That I really miss you.
 Jest Uber Alles · Sat May 27, 2006 @ 02:21pm · 1 Comments |
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