It's weird...I know a lot about technology, but I don't like to use it myself. My friends basically tied me to a chair and tortured my e-mail out of me so that they could create a facebook for me. :XD

Keke. I'm a dork. The only thing I do consistently is sit on mene while I read, do homework, or draw. Okay. Okay. I'm addicted to deviantart and blogspot, too. I admit it.

Pandora. I listen to that all the time on my college's wifi. I like my iTouch for that...though even that I think does too many things (the touch). :roll:

It's always freaking out on me and I have to reboot it. Some of the apps don't like each other, I think.

I used to say that music didn't mean anything to me, then I realized that was a lie when I went through a hard time or two and it was the only thing that kept me sane...or books & writing & drawing. If I'm worried about something I have to go somewhere where nobody can get to me and just do one of those things.

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I do actually miss my old 2g Nano. It was so much easier to control.

Mhm. I'm always trying to escape from something, so I always have a million things to go to. Mostly just past memories. That makes me sound like I run from a lot of things, and that's not true. I just like to not deal with things once I finally get home, lol.

Also the reason that I like happy peppy music with heavy beats so much. Just makes me smile, and I don't remember what I was thinking about anymore. The only thing I escape from is my own mind. Honestly, I'd probably be put in a mental asylum if they ever came out with a mind reader and figured out what I deal with in my head. XD

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I missed Maya Angelou on Oprah today. I was pissed. >.>

Lol. Yes. Her last episode ever premiers tomorrow. I've usually never given a crap about Oprah, but I've actually liked her this last season.

I haven't been watching her lately, though, and then my mum comes downstairs when it's over and tells me that I missed my favorite poet/writer in the entire bloody world saying something on Oprah. >.> Not happy, lol. Not at all. *Sigh* My mother is like that, though. Never thinks of anything until after the 11th hour has come and passed.

I swear. If the world was ending and there was a place to hide so that you wouldn't die, she'd come up to you in heaven and tell you about it then.

Lol. Take one sip of that shit and you'll be drunk.

And I thought I was all badass for drinking Sherry that was 47% proof.

Usually I reserve stuff like this when I have too much on my mind and music is not cutting it. :D

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And one bottle usually does the trick. No chaser btw mind you.

Hoooey. That's heavy, lol. I could barely drink Jägermeister without gagging unless I took a drink of something "nicer" afterwards.

Ah, yummy. I love mango when it's in orange juice. Other than that, it's nasty stuff.

I don't even remember why, lol.

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My cat insists on sitting on my arms while I'm typing my blog post. >.>

Despite it, I still love her occasionally. :lol:

Lol. She's annoying and moody, and I have a lot of friends that are allergic to cats, so I resent her a little bit sometimes. Still love her, though. Just don't know if I'll be getting another cat for a little while after I lose her. I'll probably see a kitten and fall madly in love with it, but now I doubt I'll have a cat for awhile after she's gone.