Today, I finally figured it was time to put a stop to my down-hilled life. I knew my obsession for using computers was one of my primary sources of laziness so I decided to do some research.
From here on, everything I say will be full of irony. Literally.
I'm sitting down and I go to Google and type "Internet addiction" (ironically on the internet). There, to my surprise, a lot of results popped up. Some say it's fake while others insist it's real. I took this one test that gave me a score from 1 - 100. I got a 89, which is basically fully addicted. I looked for some help (ironically on the internet) did more research. Turns out everyone is categorized. Personally, I was categorized into Gaming and blogging (not this blog). There, it led me to different websites (ironically on the internet) that gave advices.
One particular website that I found to be interesting was another blogger account, which ironically enough, was intended to help blogging addicted users.
anyway, I guess the whole point of this blog was just to point out that internet addiction disorder is probably the biggest form of irony there is. Sure, a person may go to the library or go to a doctor to find out stuff like this, but why go through the trouble when the internet can give it to you right there (ironically).
Monday, April 21, 2008
Thursday, April 17, 2008
My math teacher's a racist
No, I'm not just saying this because I hate her. If not for the fact that she treats me like crap, I personally think she's a great teacher.
But honestly, she doesn't even try to conceal the fact that she hates me. I mean, she hand-picks her favorites in the class and treats them differently. Their actually all the kids who gets A's.
Today, for example, was really obvious. I'm working in a group with 3 other kids and she comes over to check up on us. She says these nice compliments to everyone in the table like how "Oh -person 1- is doing all the work again (jokingly)" and "Wow -person 2-, your doing good! Keep it up!". She totally skips me. In fact, if I didn't know any better, I bet she was pretending I wasn't even there. She didn't even look at my paper, let alone eye contact.
Well whatever. She'll soon learn I'm not the slacker she thinks I am...
PS: I'm 100% sure this is NOT her intentions. If, what your thinking is this is her plan to get me to work harder in class, then you sir/ma'am are wrong. I've dealt with teachers who did that and, although all humans are different, she showed no signs of this.
But honestly, she doesn't even try to conceal the fact that she hates me. I mean, she hand-picks her favorites in the class and treats them differently. Their actually all the kids who gets A's.
Today, for example, was really obvious. I'm working in a group with 3 other kids and she comes over to check up on us. She says these nice compliments to everyone in the table like how "Oh -person 1- is doing all the work again (jokingly)" and "Wow -person 2-, your doing good! Keep it up!". She totally skips me. In fact, if I didn't know any better, I bet she was pretending I wasn't even there. She didn't even look at my paper, let alone eye contact.
Well whatever. She'll soon learn I'm not the slacker she thinks I am...
PS: I'm 100% sure this is NOT her intentions. If, what your thinking is this is her plan to get me to work harder in class, then you sir/ma'am are wrong. I've dealt with teachers who did that and, although all humans are different, she showed no signs of this.
Monday, April 14, 2008
Woo spring breaks over ._.''
And I did absolutetly nothing!!
Never have I regretted not doing anything.
During the whole spring break, if I wasn't at work or church, I was sitting in front of my computer, unproductively wasting my time. While I could have been working on some magnificant program or drawing art or anything productive, I didnt.
Of course, it's not entirely my fault. I've been waiting for this certain "friend" to send me this particular program I needed. He ended up delaying this for over 2 weeks. He was suppose to give it to me by late Monday last week; Tuesday morning the latest. Instead, he makes me wait and hope during the whole spring break. Finally, on the LAST day of Spring break, he contacts me (finally ._.'') and tells me a promised day of late tuesday or wednesday morning the latest.
In other news, my mom's finally leaving to Korea. I'm not exactly sad but I'm not exactly happy.
I guess if I were to put it in a heartless type of man's position, I'm not really happy because there's no one to cook food, wash dishes, wash clothes, etc. etc.
Of course, I think all that's totally worth it for some peace and quite in the house.
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