Here's what I can't do. Deal with Angela's computer when its in Turkish.
So I changed it.
I also can't deal with calling this "Angela's Computer" forever, because I know I will, even though soon it will be my own computer. Its kind of like calling the room which is now the guest room/Amy's room, "Josephs room" Why do I still do that? How long ago did he move out? I don't know, but it will forever be Josephs room.
So I'm thinking of an absolutely awesome name that I can name this computer. Preferably something incredibly long that I can shorten or use the acronym of. Like, I'm not going to name it Max, because that's lame, and I need a name that surpasses the computer in awesomeness. I mean, if I had a TOTALLY awesome computer I could name it Max because it would work. Good computer: bad name. Relatively old and jerky and messed up computer: good name.
Maybe something from a book. Maybe something I made up. Maybe something from a different country. We'll think about it. The first thing to figure out is, is this computer a girl or a boy? It seems like a boy to me. But when angela had it, it was a girl. Does that sound weird? Sometimes I gender-atize things, and in my mind, it was definitely a girl when Angela had it. But its a boy now.
The thing I'm most excited about having my own computer is putting my own backround on the desktop and the chrome homepage....
I take joy in the simple things.
The thing I'm NOT excited about is transferring my files from moms computer to my computer. I don't have an abundance of music, but it will still be a bore to transfer it all. The thing I'm most dreading is transferring my "beautiful people whom I love" file, because I feel like its taking all the 4000 or so pictures of Angela's I deleted off here the other day and putting them ...right back on. But of course, my pictures are pictures of beautiful people, not 700 blurry pictures of smoke.
Anyway, Amy. I'm listening to MBLAQ right now, and I'm going to mow later, and the only lotion we have is 50SPF, which might just be my only option. I'd rather stay evenly white than be the the kind of weird tan that you become when you mow. One good part about this is that I'm going to be in the sun and maybe my hair will get even lighter the healthy way. I love it when stuff happens naturally (i.e. My hair getting lighter by the sun rather than an abundance of horrible chemicals that create a straw-like - but satisfyingly white - wasteland on my head)
So Amy you know how we're always like "yeah Korean people just don't get cuss words" and its totally true, but I realized something: its not just them, I'm getting that its really hard to get cuss words in different languages. Like I don't get cuss words in Korean, even though I get them in English. Like obviously they're just words to me, but to other people they aren't, and that's vise versa.
That's all I have to say about that.
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