Wow
I literally just slept until 2:30 PM.
There is no excuse for that shit right there, none whatsoever.
Mike was up late catching up on Dexter. I've seen it all up until tonight..... but then again no one has seen what premiers tonight.... that was a retarded statement to make.
Most of you know who Chance is, from the brotherly band The Stallionaires? Also made popular by appearances on I Love New York and their own show, A Real Chance at Love, and they also appeared on I Love Money. Basically the two African American brothers are VH1 reality stars who happen to have a band with another brother, Chance's twin, Mikah.
Okay, I have no real conscious attraction to either. I found Real attractive just because he has all that long pretty hair. But Chance is obnoxious, loud, annoying... the kind of guy I would avoid.
So last night I dreamed that I was living back in my late grandmothers old home, laying on the couch crying because my fiance was missing, and there was a terrible storm brewing outside. There were news warnings of so many tornado outbreaks across the country that officials were considering this the end of time.
My cousin Katie called me in said dream, and I asked her if she'd seen him. She said no, he hadn't been there. Which evidently that was where he told me he'd be. Some time later, the front door opens and Chance, clad in all black save a long gold chain around his neck, walks in as if nothing in the world is wrong. Of course I'm elated to see him, and he takes me into my grandmothers pink chenille decorated bedroom.... and the dirty commences.
SO with that being said, I woke up, tried to scrub my brain, and then I attempted to think back on where in Gods name that dream came from. Very disturbing.
Aside from that, I suppose I have no plans for today. I heard from Katie, my cousin whom I mostly consider my sister because for all intensive purposes she is. I have no real siblings. I have a step brother now and a step sister, but I really never see them. Katie has been having some serious issues with her boyfriend. I've heard things were at least civil today, so I'm happy for that.
Question, for anyone who is still reading my journal.
I need a new graphics card for my computer. I am very... very lost. I went to Staples and a very nice young lady filled my brain with words that mean nothing to me.
I have:
Dell Inspiron 530
2.20 gigahertz Intel Celeron 450
64 kilobyte primary memory cache
512 kilobyte secondary memory cache
64-bit ready
Not hyper-threaded
Intel(R) G33/G31 Express Chipset Family [Display adapter]
Using this information, what do I need? I want something really good, but not overly expensive. The lady at Staples showed me one for 160, but she said for me to ebay it. Said I'd get something 4 times better for the price. BUT I don't even know what I'm looking for. She said I needed to decide if I need PCI or PCI Express. I am... so fucking lost.
Help?
I suppose I am off for now. My thumbs hurt, I think it means it's time for me to murder more zombies. Afterward I may attempt to work on my latest Frankenstein, my Nellis fic. Here's to completion.
Laters.
There is no excuse for that shit right there, none whatsoever.
Mike was up late catching up on Dexter. I've seen it all up until tonight..... but then again no one has seen what premiers tonight.... that was a retarded statement to make.
Most of you know who Chance is, from the brotherly band The Stallionaires? Also made popular by appearances on I Love New York and their own show, A Real Chance at Love, and they also appeared on I Love Money. Basically the two African American brothers are VH1 reality stars who happen to have a band with another brother, Chance's twin, Mikah.
Okay, I have no real conscious attraction to either. I found Real attractive just because he has all that long pretty hair. But Chance is obnoxious, loud, annoying... the kind of guy I would avoid.
So last night I dreamed that I was living back in my late grandmothers old home, laying on the couch crying because my fiance was missing, and there was a terrible storm brewing outside. There were news warnings of so many tornado outbreaks across the country that officials were considering this the end of time.
My cousin Katie called me in said dream, and I asked her if she'd seen him. She said no, he hadn't been there. Which evidently that was where he told me he'd be. Some time later, the front door opens and Chance, clad in all black save a long gold chain around his neck, walks in as if nothing in the world is wrong. Of course I'm elated to see him, and he takes me into my grandmothers pink chenille decorated bedroom.... and the dirty commences.
SO with that being said, I woke up, tried to scrub my brain, and then I attempted to think back on where in Gods name that dream came from. Very disturbing.
Aside from that, I suppose I have no plans for today. I heard from Katie, my cousin whom I mostly consider my sister because for all intensive purposes she is. I have no real siblings. I have a step brother now and a step sister, but I really never see them. Katie has been having some serious issues with her boyfriend. I've heard things were at least civil today, so I'm happy for that.
Question, for anyone who is still reading my journal.
I need a new graphics card for my computer. I am very... very lost. I went to Staples and a very nice young lady filled my brain with words that mean nothing to me.
I have:
Dell Inspiron 530
2.20 gigahertz Intel Celeron 450
64 kilobyte primary memory cache
512 kilobyte secondary memory cache
64-bit ready
Not hyper-threaded
Intel(R) G33/G31 Express Chipset Family [Display adapter]
Using this information, what do I need? I want something really good, but not overly expensive. The lady at Staples showed me one for 160, but she said for me to ebay it. Said I'd get something 4 times better for the price. BUT I don't even know what I'm looking for. She said I needed to decide if I need PCI or PCI Express. I am... so fucking lost.
Help?
I suppose I am off for now. My thumbs hurt, I think it means it's time for me to murder more zombies. Afterward I may attempt to work on my latest Frankenstein, my Nellis fic. Here's to completion.
Laters.