Tech Free Week.
This is how its gonna be like:
-no coming online
-no emails Facebook whatever
-I'm only gonna play ZombieFarm once to harvest my crops and zombies before they wilt, and that's gonna take a whopping thirty seconds
-television? nope.
-music? Ahhhh. Shit. No.
-and, no SMSing or calling any phones. The only exception is if someone really needs to contact me and so calls/SMSes. If you don't usually call me, I'm ignoring it, cos its probably something unimportant. If you won't die if I don't reply to your SMS, I won't reply. Cos you still won't die, so its win-win.
While I'm Tech Free and more free, I WILL accomplish these:
-time my 2.4 cos I want that Gold. You hear me? I'm coming for you, beach.
-paamp aaahyen aka workout by lifting heavy things etc.
-finish all my books
-finish two stories: about the murderer and the Iron Man thing
-get all my mental dissertations out. Why, yes, I do like sounding smart! Hahahah.
-Sleep. Early. This one's for sure. Everyday at ten I'll get ready for bed; day starts at 6:30 and I won't stop till I get enough
-I'll work on being less annoying and irritating because sometimes I really say the stupidest things, with or without realizing how stupid it is. Stupid me.
-set up my computer in all its jazziness, including getting new speakers
That's my modest list for now. Oh, and
Will myself to get:
TALLER
LEANER
MORE MUSCULAR
SMARTER
I'm thinking the order in which I wrote that is fairly significant.
For a week I'll be disconnected from the world; I'm not like the centre of attention or anything but it'd be cool to see what its like for people to not actually be sure that I'm still alive (enter: GLaDOS accompanied by Jonathan Coulton. That's one of the things I'll be writing about this week, the whole connectedness thang.
I haven't forgotten that its also
Sleep Early Week II
and boy am I off to a rough start. No matter.
I'll leave you to your important lives now, while I do what I do and get stares from people. Sometimes more, but its all cool. And why's that so? Because... YOU'RE cool. Didn't expect that? Well you are, and get used to that. I might call you Stranger, you might be a stranger, but you. Are. Cool.
Be back
Oid loike tah be a loine
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