Falling off the wayside feels like hating yourself for something you consciously do
Or...yeah.
I've been too tired to blog, what with Stampede and piano and all- I'm updating with my hope my computer doesn't crash on me, which it has been doing all day for no apparent reason. Tomorrow if it keeps up with this behaviour I fear I will have to a) resort to the kind of unkind treatment Kaylie bestows upon her computer when it misbehaves (i.e. put the fear of throwing it out the window in its high-tech robot mind) or b) making my father fix it. I feel bad about option b), however, just because my father had to spend a while fixing a phone I screwed up the other day and it seems unfair that because technology doesn't like me and enjoys causing me misfortunes that he should have to suffer as well.
I'm a little bit OCD. Baby, I'm scared of becoming someone insane who you can't possibly stand to sit next to on a train, leastly someone who you can't bear to spend time with because of my issues. But I don't understand...bleh. Stuff.
Anyways...I'm pushing my luck with how long my computer is holding out for. I better post.
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