Finally, I have made some progress on this site. I got my first added emblem, and I finally reached level 8. Next, I'm going to go for the 10 friends one. Although to be fair, it's not like these things actually mean anything, hence the title to this blog. It's also the name of an album by Lost Prophets. So yeah, win. Achievements in general don't mean anything, so it's pretty interesting to see why people obsess over them so much, including myself. I should google it.
There isn't actually a general point to this blog, I guess I'm just bored. I'm supposed to be doing my history coursework, but I can't be bothered. I'm bored, but I'm not that bored. I've already done it once, but answering the entire question with the word NO in big letters across the page apparently isn't good enough. Made me chuckle while handing it to the teacher though, so it was totally worth it. I guess I'm not making any progress with that either. I've written two pages so far and I already want to kill someone. Brutally.
For once in a blog post, I'm not going to post anything about games. Surprise! I'm going to post a little about me again instead, just to bore anyone reading, aka, Virtual_Price, because he's the only one who comments to these things. Go him!
Strange how I'm into a lot of different cultural arts and entertainments, especially all that asian stuff. Just another reason to think Japan is awesome. I'm half reading manga while I post this blog, while listening to a piano cover of a queen song. Weird aren't I? I like being different, being normal would be even more boring. How would you define normal anyway?
Something different as well to this blog post. I'm going to ask you all, the readers, a question. If you could have any super power whatsoever, what would you pick? I would have the power to controltime. It would have so many applications. Like stealing stuff, or in a fight. It would be completely badass.
I'll finish with a joke. It's pretty twisted though, but I'm going to post it anyway:
Some bloke at a bus stop earlier hit me on the legs with a stick for no reason.Naturally, I retaliated and beat the living **** out of him.Just for good measure, I kicked his Labrador as well.
End of blog. Stop reading now. Mmkay?
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