The thinking blog.

Well it is eleven thirty four and I haven’t written today’s blog yet, so I am kind of cutting it fine, but yeah… I really started writing one like, eight hours ago but it was just not anything, so I deleted it and then went out. Didn’t realise that I wouldn’t be back until this late and now I am isolating myself in Brett’s computer room typing this up instead of having good times with the rest of everyone else, and it really has me thinking; why do I do this? Okay, it isn’t like I am really missing out on anything by being in here, like, they are all just playing Call of Duty out there, but the thing is; I have missed out on things before by just sitting in a room typing instead of being outside and playing with my friends.

I am glad you didn’t ask for any examples of times where I have missed out on something due to writing this, because I can’t think of any, but if you actually did ask your computer screen for an example or two, as in you actually said aloud ‘can you please give me an example or two?’ then you are fucking retarded, like that is just weird, but still; sorry, I have no examples. Recently I have had like, double the amount of people that I normally get coming up to me and asking me if I actually enjoy doing this, and the answer is that I do, but I don’t enjoy the fact that I do one every day. I started doing this to see if I could, and this is like the one hundred and sixty somethingth blog, so I am pretty sure that I can do it if I actually wanted to get a job in doing this, but I don’t even know if I want to before.

Well it is eleven forty one, and I have written three hundred and twenty five words, so if I keep this progress going then I won’t lose just yet, but really, I don’t give a shit if I do lose. I always tell people that I am going to stop writing these everyday because I have proven to myself that I can, but they do involve the odd blog about actually nothing. Then again, you could argue that every single one of my blogs are about nothing, like all they are about is what I do with my life, and you could argue that I do nothing with my life… I have crossed one thing off that to do list so far and that one thing was to get into the top hundred in the world on any song in DJ Hero, and really, I don’t see that as something to be proud of. I mean I do, I am proud kind of but I would have been happier if I just never crossed that one off ever, and the first thing I crossed off was getting a job or something.

Five hundred and six words down and I have sixteen minutes left. I should really give myself some more time to like, you know, put it up and get a picture and all that, but I don’t even know what the picture should be for this blog, I mean this is really just the blog where as I write, I realise things and write them down, so this is every single thought that has come into my head since I started writing back fifteen minutes ago now. So Andrew just came in and talked to me for two minutes, wasting valuable writing time, picture thinking time and yeah, just time. I’m going to have to wrap it up here but yeah, this has been a good think for me, and I finished this blog in eighteen minutes with twelve to spare, so fuck you, internet! Oh yeah, and try and figure out that Wheel of Fortune one... it isn't really a half birthday, so here is a better hint. The answer is what that picture was to this blog... yep that will probably not help you. Good luck.