Living in the 21st century. Honestly, I think the gutter can be better than all the crap we eat by walking sheep-like on the street. But then, this is nothing but the Rhetorical-antiSocial. It's still just crap, only a different hand on the shovel..... I say the most important thing is a smile .... and thats it. -T

Friday, July 23, 2004

complain complain!

Lately I've noticed that everyone is complaining on their blogs. They have been expressing things that have been bothering them, things that have been getting them down, and sometimes just vague feelings of unhappyness. Really, things are a mess under the serface in wonderland.

People have problems - thats life.

What I don't understand is some of the responses that these blogs. In some cases, people are giving advice, or taking a hardline aproach and telling the individual in question what is what. I have no problem with this at all, infact I think it is necessary in some situations. What I do have a problem with, what I am seething about right now, is the snide comments about complaints and complainers. Complaint is a very important thing to being alive. It is a way of getting your problems out in the open where you can look at them, and where you can have others look at them too if you really need it (and sometimes if you don't).

When it comes to something like these blogs, it's very easy to atack a complaint. You can't see the person's face when your doing it. I just think people need to think before they respond to a post where someone is unloading. Sometimes it's a very important thing, and the wrong comment belittles that confidence.

I mean, if I told everyone who complained in my presence to go suck a dick, what would they think of me? They'ed probly call me Hacket ;)

Wednesday, July 21, 2004

The Song of Jill

"I hate this computer so muuuuuch, that I will sing about it. Doo doo doo de da doo."
-Jillian Lunn, Co-Worker


.Computers Suck.

I was walking to the school one day
to see what I could see
when suddenly a computer did
apear right in front of me

It's lights were all flashing
Red green and blue
"A moment" it asked me
"I seem to have some cpu flu"

So I sat there beside it
A few minutes to spare.
I didn't think that it just might
Take a whole day of my care.

The moral of the story
When a computer is in need
Don't trust what it says to you
You just might get an anurism.
-Tristan, The Lord Of Your House