I'm about due for a new update in my life. I've gotten a new laptop since my old one took a leap into laptop death. It had one key in the grave...
That's really not funny, and I don't mean that in the "that's horrible, how could you say that?" way, I mean it in the That's really not funny way.
But really, I love this one. I mean, it's blue. Baby blue? Is that the color? After extensive research just now, I've found that the company just labels the color as blue... (And that it's called a Acer® Aspire V5 Series Notebook Computer)
You know, for a girl that claims to not like blue, I have a whole crap load of things that are blue. Shirts, jeans, my nails, this laptop, my earbuds, the sticker on the back of my phone (it's the Tuna sticker from Subway, but nevertheless), my rug, one half of my pillow. It doesn't seem like much, but when things you come in contact with everyday turn out being blue, you start evaluating your life choices. Maybe my favorite color /is/ blue and I'm really in denial. Like, what is my favorite color now, even? Pink? It's not like if someone asked me, planning on what my favorite color is so that if they want to buy me something, then they'll get the object for me in /that/ color. And I definitely don't need anymore things in the color blue!! I mean, the sky being blue is enough. Right now the sky is dark and rainy, but I don't want to get into small talk.
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| Small talk is the real killer of men, not cancer. |
Anyway, moving on. It's the middle of the summer, practically. I'm usually really excited for the summer to end because my birthday just HAPPENS to be at the end (It also means that everyone in my grade's older than me by the time school ends.). But now that my birthday present won't be happening (this laptop), the purpose of the birthday is just the birthday and not all the perks that come with it. Don't get me wrong, I didn't have the internet for like, 6 weeks (except for on the family computer, but then everyone's peekin' in your business. I don't mind the fact if they're concerned that I could get kidnapped, because I'm scared about that, too, but when someone's breathing down your neck while your typing, it's not very fun.) and the sudden burning relief is nice. BURNING. Really. But you know, I know this birthday'll be more disappointing than the others. Not that the other's weren't. I've never had a proper birthday party with my friends... But this year, maybe if and when I have one then the empty void from not having a big present (or having it early) will fill it up. I really love my friends, and I know they'd help brighten up my day. Except for the fact that since we're all older, I have to go all out for my party. Which I'm kinda wary about. I love parties, I mean, Pinkie Pie's always been my favorite pony. Right? I'm just not a planner.
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| Hellooooo there, Seth. |
Really, though, while I was Internet-free, I started up my hobby off reading again. I read at least 15 books so far, all novels. Some in one day, too. I don't know, that feels pretty cool.
Before you start thinking that it's really admirable or that I was reading Great Expectations or Albert Einstein's theories, just know that it was all chick-lit. Instead of chick-flicks, chick-lit. Pretty cool. Pretty cool until you find out it's all fluffy, icky, romance-y, complain-y teenness.
Has anyone at all noticed that the Subway commercials with the avocado and the kids voices are getting way out of hand? It's getting really weird. Almost creepy. Like, stop trying. I love Subway. I do. I already mentioned the Tuna sticker on my phone, right? I mean, a sticker on my phone means nothing, but Subway holds a place in my fat, fat heart. But, listen. It's not funny. Cut it out. Where's Jared? The last time I saw him was in that Supersize Me movie, which to me seemed like 45% BS.
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| The common joke of the Sixth grade. |
That's it for today. Bye!!
