Mog and Chips

YAY! And now I’m too hyper to pack. I got 2-1 (Bs) in everything this term.

Also why am I getting penis enlargement spam? Surely the smart spambot should send me fake gender operation things first (It can’t miss the number of PMS rants, no-one can =P) that would probably get me completely butchered and with a nice shiny manhood sticking out of my armpit or something, and THEN send me penis enlargement spam. Stupid bots.

I mean, you’d think “Well lets see, how do we make sure our spam doesn’t look like spam. So lets make it look like conversation!” and instead they’d send something like “I went to (”hospital” aka backalley) to get my penis enlargement and it was great, there’s more info here!” than something lousy like “Decay. Teeth. Tooth decay.” (Which I’m guessing is because I talk about Decay/Paul or he answers my blog so it picks up on the word?)

And then they can mess it all up with some nice Engrish and give us a laugh.

Paulus lies. Cherry Bakewells taste better fridge temparature.

I had a dream about forks. I was going in to get all my results, and all my friends from school were there. And I picked up my first book, and a fork dropped out. And I was like “wtf? so THAT’S where all my forks have gone!” and then I found two more, and in my feedback it had something about how the forks were unneccessary and didn’t add anything to the project, but I was thinking “I didn’t put them there on purpose!”

Anyway, now everyone was looking at me like I was an idiot, so I took my book and my forks to get my other feedback. On the wall everyone’s animations were showing (mine was like, lines and curves just moving around slowly O.o) and marks were posted next to their names (Apparently Paul does animation =P) and I got 21. Well, that wasn’t a pass, so my old maths teacher came over and started telling me that I needed to get 13 more marks to make my 21 into a 40 (There are no sixes in the dream world!)

And then my alarm goes off. Bah.

Once there was this psychology study that found if people played tetris before they went to sleep, in the ‘falling to sleep’ stage they dreamt of tetris.

I dreamt of Civilization 3, and woke up because I was like “WTF? A Galley can’t go over grasslands!”

*geekdeath*

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