i was anxious
it was a cloud of impeding feelings that i have no bearing for meanings for
its the reason i have been more nervous lately and tis the reason for me not having blogged
for such a long time
i had no idea what to write
or how the reader would react to such things
but then i reaslised that noone reads this so i guess i should write it...
a few weeks ago
i wrote about how i had a laptop
that belonged to my sister who was on holiday so i went top get it fixed under the concensus that
it would then belong to me...
i knew that there would be blood when she returned
and i was seemingly ready for it
and so for 6 whole days
i was as happy as a 12 year old boy getting hold of his first porno mag
it was bliss
and come closer to the craken's return
i became nervous
as i had reason to be so
it just so happens that on the night that she was to return my parents went out
with my little brother
and so i was alone
i knew the storm was coming but i assumed my parents would return before it did
so i wasnt scared
however
they did not
and so the wicked witch of the west returned
and lubbed her fat ass to her room
and busted open my door
and demanded her laptop back
and i know your all thinking
'well its her lap top so u should give it back it belongs to her'
but look at it from my point of veiw
its not hers
my mum paid for it
and no real formal agreement of ownership between my mother and the sasquach
was ever reached
also
she broke it within a week
and on top of that blamed me
and because my father doesnt get involved and my mother doesnt like playing the bad guy rather the victim, didnt agree or dissagree leaving me to feel that she may belive what the
ogre says
and so she broke it
and left it
without letting me even touch it or go get it fixed
and it just was kept away
collecting dust
for months
and thats how we got to the current situation
back to pressing matters ->
and so she demands it back
i was playing LoL (league of legends)
at the time
and asked for some time to finish
(although i had no intention of giving it to her, hoping sed argument would hold out her wrath until my parents would return)...it didnt
she went mental
yelling
and screaming (which are the same yet somehow different for her)
and slapping
and all this i was prepared for
and i retaliated with a calm
'you don't need it right now, so just piss the FUCK OFF!'
and so she left
and i thought it was over
and i aassume it was
and i was dumb enough to believe it was
and i was stupid enough to not lock the door behind her
and i was baka enough to not run and hide when i had the chance
instead i went back to the game
and she came back
...
with a knife
that she took with her to coffs harbour
including through the supposed 'high tech' security of the airport
and she yelled
yelled her little fat squashed lungs out
and i got up
(as being seated is the position u do not want to be in when ur getting threatened by a knife)
i was scared
but not that scared
cause shes threatend me before
but then
after screaming alot
and suposedly arguing with me even though i had said a minimal dialogue
(really she yelled and then made assumptions to what my rebuttals would be successfully pissing herself off)
she took a slash at me
and not a 'this is what could happen' slash
but a 'fuck u your life ends here' slash
and it caught me off guard
but i was able to dodge it
with what ever little space i had
and after she did
i looked at her face and saw no self shock
no realisation of seriosity
no repenance at all... nothing
and i clicked in my head thinking i need to get the situation under control
before the bitch kills me
and i manned up (as in toughened up, sorta staunching)
and i fucking told her straight up 'that was completely serious and uncalled for
you'll get your fucking laptop back when im done which will at least be tonight'
and i stared her down cause shes a short whore
and she left
and i closed the door
and mother came home
and even though i did tell her that the demon hoe tried to kill me
my mother still did the usual of playing the victim complaining for having such fucked kids etc.
and so nothing was resolved
i gave the laptop back
but not after wiping it clean
or all my files
and any program that was on there
i did leave microsoft word on though
i really regretting that decision though T_T
shoulda just plain cleaned the fucking thing
and so the fact that she really tried to kill me and that i could of died
hit me
the next day
i had no sleep for about 3 days
[THERE WAS HEAPS OF EMOTIONAL SHIT HERE BUT I DECIDED THAT IT WASN'T IMPORTANT =D]
on a lighter note ...
i've started learning japanese
cause i love the language and culture and country
its goin ok (Y)
and i've started school again cause the holidays ended
im sad and kind of relieved
its another free excuse to see friends and people you love most
i wont tell anyone of how i feel execpt for this cyber community
because bringing these things up
and bothering otherss with it
and just selfish of me
i guess
thats my noble stand point
but really in just a coward
we all are...
I Was Thinking
how would life be
if
the internet didnt exist?
like serioulsy
do u web goers
fare safety and comfort without it?
u may say 'fuck yes we're not freaks'
but i dare say not
because u and me
are just as freaky as the 30 year old guy who
lives in his mother basement
is unemployed
and wears a horned nordic armour helm made of plastic as he yells at
other players online that he crushes with his mighty twilight sword
and gains massive exp from it etc etc etc
and we're freaky
not cause we do these things
cause i dont
but because there are other things that my do religiously
that give us comfort
because that guy
finds comfort in playing these games
and being physically alone instead of digitally
as long as he isnt menacing anyone, as long as his mother doesnt mind
then who the fuck are we?! to call him a freak?
u must admit
even though it may not be extensive as that
but even you will do something
maybe not every day
maybe not every week
but it is to be done
and to be done more then once
that makes u comfortable
whether its taking extreme pride in your possessions
like washing your car quite often even though u don't realy need to
keeping the front of your house cleaner then the neighbour's
having the same breakfast
having the same lunch
having the same dinner
meeting the same people
meeting the same collegues
meeting the same challenges
keeping face
showing face
cleaning face
showing a clean and well kept face!
the point it
it happens
and u may not realise it
but
standing in the mirror
everyday
combing your hair
and straightening your tie
u are
cleaning face
you are keeping the face clean
and u will show that face to everyone u do every day
and this
will make u comfortable
see the guy in the basement
may be different
but atleast he can admit that doin what he does makes him happy
for real
not 'of course im happy i have a great job and a great condo'
NO
its not that
thats not happiness!
that materialism at its finest
happiness
is spending
a mildly hot day at the beach
with close friends
its shopping
with people u trust and love to give u good advice
not family god no
but good
good friends
and knowing that u will tell them how to dress and to wear and buy them things im no selfishness of expect of emotional return
yet know that its there anyway
thats happiness
the feeling of being loved and needed
cause humans are naturally selfish
and crave the acceptance of others
and u find it in impressing people at work
and the NEET
in his mothers basement
finds it in impressing strangers who don't know what he looks like and who he really is and vice versa
and i kinda went off track there
but yeah
if the internet where to cease to exist right now
then we'd all be fucked
and acording to cox
if they took all the porn off the internet
there'd be no websites left
except one and it'd be called 'bring back the porn'
and so the saga ends
i may not get back to blogging i a while
i do apologise for returning on such a sour note
but i couldnt give less of a shit about you
cause i dont know you
and don't be shocked cause u know its true
bye