Ok, so it's not that dramatic. Just ticked off that simple C++ knowledge allows me to read into the program, but Windows requires a password that nobody knows. I'm down to using my calculator's RNG, it's not working so well. If only I knew of a back door, or what sort of random nonsense password Chris would make up.
Ranting, ah well. Such is a journalish type thing. Guess I'm over quota now, maybe it'll get better, maybe worse. We shall see. Short smidgeons of ticked off, long whiles of listening to music and avoiding homework. The fires on the other foot.
-Good Care!
Bob
And then there was War. Riding his black horse with the red eyes. His sign of serious. There was about to be blood shed...and lots of it. He came swiftly. He came quietly. But most importantly he came prepared. He had a plan. Let's see where it takes him...
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
September...
A new month! A new quota to be met! Nothing really comes to mind...well, Soccer's starting! YAY! I hope I like my team. XD
But other than that I have nothing on my mind, besides hating math. >.< So I'll just say some quotes or sumtin like dat.
The closer you get to something, the tougher it is to see it.
It's not the size of the things you can do that matters. What's important is the strength of your feelings
Curiosity killed the cat, but for a while I was a suspect.
My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's ninety-seven now, and we don't know where the heck she is.
When you are courting a nice girl an hour seems like a second. When you sit on a red-hot cinder, a second seems like an hour. That's relativity.
Friends are like potatoes...if you eat them they die.
But other than that I have nothing on my mind, besides hating math. >.< So I'll just say some quotes or sumtin like dat.
The closer you get to something, the tougher it is to see it.
It's not the size of the things you can do that matters. What's important is the strength of your feelings
Curiosity killed the cat, but for a while I was a suspect.
My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's ninety-seven now, and we don't know where the heck she is.
When you are courting a nice girl an hour seems like a second. When you sit on a red-hot cinder, a second seems like an hour. That's relativity.
Friends are like potatoes...if you eat them they die.
Your tears, lies, sadness, and regrets, everything is proof that I was here with you!
And that's not even past the first part of my notepad! XD so many good quotes...maybe some other time.
-Bob
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