I only have to read two chapters of a Physics textbook to catch up with notes, two chapters of the AP US History II textbook, and solve 10 Physics problems related to the two chapters of Physics notes.
I found out that Discord lets you rename the display name of the game you're playing, and it doesn't limit itself to just games, so I connected it to my music player and renamed its Discord display and honestly I'm enjoying it
I genuinely hate it when someone decides to jump on a hate-train bandwagon just because their friends are on it. It's even worse when they worship their friends' words like the Bible or something and just utterly refuse all other points, claims, or viewpoints.
You can call out others' immaturity all you want. You can beg for peace or a "nonviolent solution." Heck, you can even deflect any point or claim and immediately gun for what you think is "right." Preach your godly words of wisdom, enlighten us all with your drivel. At the end of the day, you're no better than anyone around you, and I shudder to think about the collective maturity and mental power of your group.
I like how, if you edit a post, you'll see a little red "edited" thing right next to the post info so everyone knows you made a mistake and decided to be lazy by editing the post instead of retyping it completely corrected it.
I hate it too, it's too obvious. At least you cannot click on it and actually see the mistake as on facebook.... I'm at least happy they finally added this simple "edit" system after all those years of being dumb.
In the lieu of a funny post I'm going to post a vignette I wrote for my Creative Writing CPA class.
Why would he do that? I sit in a room, pouting. I don’t want to face him again. He’s being mean.
The outside is dark. The full moon is up, casting its lazy shadows and light everywhere. My knees are bent upwards, I’m leaning into them. My face is between my knees, my arms around my legs. I won’t look up. I’m fine sitting between a wall and a leather couch. It’s not as uncomfortable as people say it is. I like it, it’s the same feeling as covering yourself in an extremely heavy blanket. Except the cold air can get to you. So it’s better than a heavy blanket.
I lied. I can’t keep looking at my knees, that’s too boring. So I look up. The cool light of the moon is everywhere. But that’s not what I notice first. It’s the color on the walls.
On the wall in front of me, where the windows are, is a blue color. It’s not accurate to say that it’s just blue; it’s a mix of blue and teal, perhaps, or dark blue and turquoise. It’s hard to tell what blend works best, because it’s nothing like how I saw before. The walls around me are the same shade of blue, if only slightly lighter or darker in tone. But I like the one in front of me more, especially near the ceiling. So I stare at it.
I don’t know how much time passes, but I don’t care. Looking at this color puts me at peace. I’m in my personal Nirvana. I feel my tightness unwinding. I’m no longer a compressed spring; I’m a loose piece of string. Everything’s alright.
My dad walks into the room. His shadow mars the walls. Inky blackness gently layers the blue with dirt, making it lose its magic. He tells me to get up, I need to sleep. He promises that he’ll get my older brother to apologize.
I was like this when I was a kid and people still wonder why I'm still so dreamy. The answer: being on your own allows you to reflect everything about life in a nutshell.
1. Halloween
2. The character is Xerxes Break, which happens to be one of my more favorite characters purely on the account that he's socially awkward in the respect that he acts very weirdly
3. It's from Pandora Hearts, an anime I really like (screw the actual anime though, I liked the manga more)
