None the less, I CAN USE INTERNETS!
I'm going to try recall the stuff from the past few days to relay to you who care.
Yeah I don't remember shit...
So!
Yesterday, I set my alarm at 1 to wake me up so I could shower and go to GAME to trade in my old games for monies.
Alarm went off, and I must have hit dismiss rather than snooze... Because I was sleeping for another 3 hours!
So I got up late. I still showered but I didn't bother going out.
Was feeling tired for most of yesterday though. Think it's one of those things, where you sleep too much your body wants more and yeah it's just silly.
But yeah I lay in my bed and typed some html for a website.
Writing up pages and stuff.
It may be basic stuff I was doing, but I'm refreshing my memory, plus div statements are a pain in the arse... using a table makes things pretty easy in my opinion.
So last night I did a basic kind of website.
Mostly the same layout on all pages. Home page has an extra bit on the side though.
The boxes don't do shit though so haha!
Did a couple other pages but I realised, filling them with content was pointless if the site was going up any time soon...
For now it's just me fiddling with html.
Colour scheme is crappy too...
I hate how html uses "color" too... all these specifics when it comes to html, but it uses the American/WRONG way of spelling words. WOO!
Anyhoo, I decided around midnight to try go to sleep. So I shut off me craptop after finishing the segment of Stephen Fry's Moab is my Washpot and tried to sleep.
Generally it takes me ages to fall asleep anyway, don't know why, just does.
woke up around 3 for no reason, stayed in bed of course. Not sure if I was just lying there or if I fell asleep again, but I checked the time a couple hours later, 10 to 5. And then somehow I fell asleep until half past 12.
Made me lunch, as per usual, marmite sandwich.
Got on minecraft a bit to see what Dougy was doing on the GH server.
Building a massive cathedral is the answer to that.
I built a little bit more of the bridge in Japan Town then I buggered off to GAME to try sell my old games.
Aaaand I don't understand this but, I went to GAME, asked about trading in my games. "Do I need anything apart from the games?"
Soooo for some reason, you need ID to trade the games for store credit, and for cash, you need to bring a letter to prove where you live...
WHY THE BLOODY HELL DOES THAT MATTER?!
It makes utterly no sense to me.
Buuuut anyway, I'm going to finish up this stuffs and go watch some youtube and play minecraft and write more html.
Graham really makes no sense sometimes too...
He has 5 days before his "new allowance" kicks in on the three stick, 15gb a month he gets, and he still tells me not to use it all on youtube? He's like never used his mac when he's here so it seems pointless anyway, but YouTube doesn't use that much honestly. Neither does playing minecraft... I was doing both the other day for ages for about 5 hours, and I wasn't even close to what ever Graham did a few days ago. I had used about half of what he did.
Meh... Graham's just a pleb a lot of the time...
His reason for not liking particular music like Phil Collins "it's too slow, I fall asleep" and yet he listens to songs like "The Islander" I think it is? by Nightwish. Slow as fuuuuuck and he's fine with that. Pleb.... Plebby McPlebberton...
My dad's a moron too actually...
I talked to him about my money problem, how I went from £60 to -£20. So what does he do to help? He sends £10 to my account... Dumbass is a dumb ass.
And then the whole going home for a bit, I wanted to go home for a week or two just to try get my hand to mend. It was really sore not too long ago and the cold of this flat is not helpful to it at all. But apparently that counts as "moving back home" or something stupid. Apparently going home today was "inconvenient" too. Inconvenient for who? Dad is in England, Carol wouldn't give a fuck and I'm my own person... it's bloody convenient. I'm debating whether or not I should even bother going home at all honestly.
Like, getting home, not a problem still, I'll get a lift from Graham's grandparents when they take him home.
But getting back to the flat, whether or not Graham comes back on Sunday night or Monday morning (by bus for his work placement) is not set in stone, so I told my dad that and the only other options really are, to give me money for a bus to get to the flat, or give me a lift to the flat on Monday before lunch because I need to get to Stevenson College for 2.15 for an interview about the Media Technology course.
So dad's response? "Looks like you'll be going home on Sunday night then"
Wow... just wow...
You get dumbass people, but then you get DUMB ASSES... God I hate that man a lot of the time. He doesn't have afucking clue how the world works and yet he maintains that he knows everything about everything.
So yeah, may save myself the bother and just stay in the flat. Although the food is going to get scarce and I have about £3 which I need to get a bus to Stevenson on Monday.
If only people actually gave others a chance when it comes to work... I could be working right now. It's like the whole "don't judge a book by its cover" but the cover is all people seem to give a damn about.
My dad's a moron too actually...
I talked to him about my money problem, how I went from £60 to -£20. So what does he do to help? He sends £10 to my account... Dumbass is a dumb ass.
And then the whole going home for a bit, I wanted to go home for a week or two just to try get my hand to mend. It was really sore not too long ago and the cold of this flat is not helpful to it at all. But apparently that counts as "moving back home" or something stupid. Apparently going home today was "inconvenient" too. Inconvenient for who? Dad is in England, Carol wouldn't give a fuck and I'm my own person... it's bloody convenient. I'm debating whether or not I should even bother going home at all honestly.
Like, getting home, not a problem still, I'll get a lift from Graham's grandparents when they take him home.
But getting back to the flat, whether or not Graham comes back on Sunday night or Monday morning (by bus for his work placement) is not set in stone, so I told my dad that and the only other options really are, to give me money for a bus to get to the flat, or give me a lift to the flat on Monday before lunch because I need to get to Stevenson College for 2.15 for an interview about the Media Technology course.
So dad's response? "Looks like you'll be going home on Sunday night then"
Wow... just wow...
You get dumbass people, but then you get DUMB ASSES... God I hate that man a lot of the time. He doesn't have a
So yeah, may save myself the bother and just stay in the flat. Although the food is going to get scarce and I have about £3 which I need to get a bus to Stevenson on Monday.
If only people actually gave others a chance when it comes to work... I could be working right now. It's like the whole "don't judge a book by its cover" but the cover is all people seem to give a damn about.
Anyhoo I'm offskie. Byebye peoples. Will be back tomorrow if not later.
Take care! Much love to all <3

I got this... Thing... When I searched up plebby mcplebberton.
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