It's interesting when you have a blog about your thoughts and you can't think of anything to write about.
On a side note, the initial grammar for the first 2 posts was quite horrendous. Which is why from now on I shall be re-reading everything that I write before I actually post it. Nice idea, wish I thought of it sooner. My GF paid the ultimate price when she tried to read it before the posts got some Grammarfication. She is also the reason that I found out about it to begin with. Hearing "My eyes are bleeding" when she was reading something on the laptop should have been a dead give away, but from a lady who I can quote as saying "I think that we need a Closet for our Door" I have to not jump to conclusions. This also brings up another interesting point. I know for a fact that at least 2 people read the posts before her, which means that there are two possible situations. Either they didn't point it out to me because of the ramifications of my reactions. Or, they somehow managed to completely understand my posts without even noticing the mistakes. Hey, it was amusing at the time.
As I am writing all this I am still trying to determine what topic (if any) to make this post about. I was pondering a Harry Potter "Spoiler" to maybe make some people believe that Harry was actually Ron and Hermione's love child. Let's say it was a time travel spell gone terribly wrong and leave it at that. I also was going to let the world in on a little known fact on why Voldemort is so pissed of. He used to black in his younger years. Just think of Micheal Jackson and the rest of the pieces should fall into place. Not really enough to make a whole post about.
I also considered throwing an faux argument that a friend and I have been having for sometime now. Is Water Wet. My friend has said on countless occasions "of course it is wet, it's water." I came back with my logic and slapped him with "Water can't be wet, if you have water on water, you get Water." We are both assuming that the wet part would be water. I have never said that Water can not be wet, but saying that Water is wet indicates nothing but the water itself. This is more of joke than an argument though, just to get me going at the time. If you know me at all you should be aware that I can be an ass when it comes to stuff like that.
And lastly, a little beef I have with some people on Facebook. Just because you happen to know who I am does not mean that you are someone that I think of as a friend or would wish to keep in contact with. I shall not count the number of friend requests that I have had from people that I do not even know personally. Worse even is when people that I do not even like in the least send me a request. Is anyone else having this problem? I can't wrap my head around it. "Hey, I know him in passing. I am certain that his wishes to know what I happen to be doing and would be interested in sharing in my thoughts and interests." I know the is my first dip into the Social Networking pool, but I seem to be hitting that reject button a little too much.
Wow, a conglomeration of idiosyncrasies. I am shaking with excitement. Well . . . um . . . yeah.
On a side note, the initial grammar for the first 2 posts was quite horrendous. Which is why from now on I shall be re-reading everything that I write before I actually post it. Nice idea, wish I thought of it sooner. My GF paid the ultimate price when she tried to read it before the posts got some Grammarfication. She is also the reason that I found out about it to begin with. Hearing "My eyes are bleeding" when she was reading something on the laptop should have been a dead give away, but from a lady who I can quote as saying "I think that we need a Closet for our Door" I have to not jump to conclusions. This also brings up another interesting point. I know for a fact that at least 2 people read the posts before her, which means that there are two possible situations. Either they didn't point it out to me because of the ramifications of my reactions. Or, they somehow managed to completely understand my posts without even noticing the mistakes. Hey, it was amusing at the time.
As I am writing all this I am still trying to determine what topic (if any) to make this post about. I was pondering a Harry Potter "Spoiler" to maybe make some people believe that Harry was actually Ron and Hermione's love child. Let's say it was a time travel spell gone terribly wrong and leave it at that. I also was going to let the world in on a little known fact on why Voldemort is so pissed of. He used to black in his younger years. Just think of Micheal Jackson and the rest of the pieces should fall into place. Not really enough to make a whole post about.
I also considered throwing an faux argument that a friend and I have been having for sometime now. Is Water Wet. My friend has said on countless occasions "of course it is wet, it's water." I came back with my logic and slapped him with "Water can't be wet, if you have water on water, you get Water." We are both assuming that the wet part would be water. I have never said that Water can not be wet, but saying that Water is wet indicates nothing but the water itself. This is more of joke than an argument though, just to get me going at the time. If you know me at all you should be aware that I can be an ass when it comes to stuff like that.
And lastly, a little beef I have with some people on Facebook. Just because you happen to know who I am does not mean that you are someone that I think of as a friend or would wish to keep in contact with. I shall not count the number of friend requests that I have had from people that I do not even know personally. Worse even is when people that I do not even like in the least send me a request. Is anyone else having this problem? I can't wrap my head around it. "Hey, I know him in passing. I am certain that his wishes to know what I happen to be doing and would be interested in sharing in my thoughts and interests." I know the is my first dip into the Social Networking pool, but I seem to be hitting that reject button a little too much.
Wow, a conglomeration of idiosyncrasies. I am shaking with excitement. Well . . . um . . . yeah.
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