Monthly Archives: February 2014

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You ever have one of those days where you can’t think of something you want to do? It’s one of the most boring things to ever happen to someone. Like here, I couldn’t find something interesting to blog about. Sometimes you just wish that there would be a button that when you push it something would allow you to do something interesting. I don’t even like blogging. Why am I… oh yeah. So employers know who I am. That reminds me, if my sister is here, LEAVE NOW!

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After a week of no school, I’m ready to skip ahead to the next vacation. Although I’ll settle for the next weekend. Don’t take this the wrong way, I’m not a lazy in the sense I want to be one of those leeching sons who live in their parent’s basement. I just hate school and I don’t want go back to it. Haven’t you ever had that feeling? If not, you either had no issues with school, peaked in it (which is sad), or you’re a school teacher that actually likes his or her job. Oh, I almost forgot the fourth not-really-apparent-reason that is totally legit because it is not-really-apparent.

That is all. Gooooooooooooooooooooooooood night internet!

 

……..I guess that only works when you’re actually talking.

Who doesn’t? And if you comment on that I’ll hate you forever. Anyway, the day itself is ok, I mean it’s just like any other day. What I hate are days where I have to end my weekend fun and get up early in the morning against my better judgement. Like Tuesdays would be like Mondays if we started the work and school week on Tuesdays. So every time you say you hate Mondays, think of the stuff you have to the next day.

 

 

 

 

All this doesn’t change the fact that Mondays suck.

 

 

What are you still doing here? CAN’T YOU SEE I’M IN A BAD MOOD BECAUSE OF THIS DAY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? LJKLFAJLKDJFA;LKJHSL;GFASJDVHGSHALJ;SHF;LJKAWHLJKA;SFH;GH;GHK;DGGHALFJHA;LKDSJFGL;GHALUJFFYVJWGBIJHWDFV BYLSKJUVY3N I

I HAVE MY FIRST SUBSCRIBER! Hurray! I’d like to thank Mirza51 for subscribing, the internet, ….

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Wow. Not only is it a poor reason to celebrate, but it’s also a poor celebration. Still, thanks Mirza51 for signing up, you get the grand prize of $0.000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001 congratulations!

Two weeks ago, I got 100% synchronization in Assassin’s Creed 4: Black Flag. Not an easy thing to do. Just getting all the optional objectives done alone is difficult. I was overjoyed, I even maxed out the cargo the Jackdaw was carrying, making sure her hold was full of rum, sugar, cloth, wood and metal. But barely a week later, something equivalent to getting an F on a project you worked three non-stop weeks on, my file was replaced. Not deleted, replaced. What I found in place of my 100% file, was my dad’s forty-ish percent file. I was about ready to throw the Xbox out the door and smash it to pieces with my brother’s head. The worst thing was, it happened to me once before when I had a file at 50% synch, only it was replaced with my brother’s file, who was at 36%. That alone was infuriating.

Is it the revenge of the Templars who I had to take out? What ever it was, I’m not happy. The only upside is that I still have my fleet to help finance my ventures. Oh, and acinitiates missions will be more interesting to do, now that I have to claw my way back through the story. Feel sorry for any guard dumb enough to get in my way.

…because they just get so annoying after the fifth part you need to learn in the game. It’s like “Oh you can’t go on unless you learn how to do this thing you may only need to do like, once.” It’s the same as what TV is displaying on pretty much every commercial. At least the game tutorials let you move on after you’re done with them! Commercials on the other hand never leave you alone! I don’t need to know the latest fashion that may go out of style in the next thirty seconds, or that Justin Bieber will be singing at very easy to sell out stadium in I-Don’t-Care Town. I’ll pay attention to what ever I want.

It reminds me of a funny sign I saw in an ice cream truck. It said : “This is NOT Burger King, you don’t get it your way, you get it my or you don’t get a thing!” So if you expect me to blog about the latest video game or the latest life crisis, WELL TO BAD! THIS IS MY BLOG, NOT YOURS! And if you don’t approve, that’s your problem, not mine.