I guess I'm in one of those moods where I don't really want to talk to anyone. Because 1. I don't feel like talking to anyone and, 2. I'm not going to make an effort to talk to anyone right now. I noticed that on my livejournal I have this advertisement on the side next to the scroll bar and I started thinking about how much it annoys me. Then I started thinking about this paper I wrote on a philosophy called resistentialism. It is the philosohpy that "things" are out to get humans. By "things" I mean inanimate objects; socks, rugs, stairs, etc. Then I started thinking about how I tripped over my shoe this morning and thought to myself, "If resistentialism is something that is actually feasible, then you, Shoe, must be the ring leader." Needless to say, the shoe did not respond.

I'm reading this book Come Back to Afghanistan which is a book about a boy who lives in California, but because of his Afghan roots, goes to Afghanistan for vacation there every summer. This book (unlike some autobiographical crap), is actually very interesting and actually has conversations. It also has really opened my eyes. Until now, I would not have thought of Afghanistan to be a place of rest and relaxation, but I guess if you are from there, you might find it a place of solace. 

Yeah, I had more to say, but i accidentally deleted part of the entry...so if I remember later...I'll tell you. 

Bye!