Insomnia, ain't too fun when you don't have much to do to entertain yourself. 1.01am, still awake typing. So i figured I'ma blog. I'm staying away from alcohol so thats a good start. This is just probably the withdrawal for not consuming any in a fairly long period. Just something minor and it'll just blow off sometime soon... I hope. Or at least it will blow off before it starts to effect my already plummeting academic life.

Hell I got a haircut earlier. Mom made me so now its really short and crappy. The long hair kinda defined me really. Gives this skater/punk/rocker/emo kinda combination. Now its gone, I just look like a retard o.O

While browsing through my various files looking for a good movie to watch, I didn't notice my sharing folder had anything in it at all seeing as I usually decline suspicious requests. So this was Wan's sharing folder. There was a vid in it. Opened it. Then it was Iqbal and Qinx in class. So I was like, awww, as I havent seen the class in quite a while and reaaaaaly miss em. Then Wan and the girls did this lil piece of Avril Lavigne's, When You're Gone. Was pretty awesome getting to see the class. Too bad ain't real life though. A few thousand miles away from home, bored and really nothing to do...

So I got some of the results back. Some were more than I expected and some were pretty crappy. Technology was a pretty ok 77, but I cant remember the other crap though. Nothing too interesting is happening In my life now so don't expect much.

Well I've been meaning to blog about the new year so here goes. Its amazing how fast time flies, or maybe it just looks that way because you're looking back from the present. The first few weeks I arrived here, I actually thought I was gonna die of boredom. I remember the long hours sitting upside down on the sofa watching cheesy British television (mind you, VERY cheesy), attempting to hack a neighbours wireless connection (since I didnt have internet yet) and reading a book (yes i read a book, and no it wasnt a phamphlet or a magazine). And I also remembered sitting through those boring double period business and maths classes. Looking back at that, lifes pretty fast and we spend most of it waiting. Think about it, waiting for a bus, waiting for the bus to get to a destination. I estimate we spend 70% of our lives waiting and the other 30% actualy doing something. We may live long, but not that long. 70% of our entire time conscious. A lot of things can be done with those wasted hours yet no one does anything. Like many other opinions posted on the net, I'm just another really small voice that will eventualy die out.

It's also funny how one stray thought can lead to another and it goes on till you hit a really fond child memory. This usualy happens during class normally through a visual stimuli. Then you focus on that object, then you just drift off. Things forgotten or lost in your head will miraculously come back.

Most of what I write in my posts is sooo not what I think to write beforehand. Its just some messed up shit I can memorize of what i thought. Well I'ma go find something to do

Ciao.