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That Modem's Days are so numbered, and South Park episodes are crazy.
Good afternoon! How are you all doing? I'm all right. Indeed, the modem is currently fine, although it is going on and offline for just under a many many times as I type this entry. But, that doesn't change my decision. I already made my decision. Tomorrow, mummy and I are going to Best Buy and getting a modem. Motorola SURFboard Cable Modem Model SB5101. You can find that anywhere online. It's gotten the best reviews. I've honestly had it with this modem. I'm going to return this piece of shit back to TWC and use my own modem. I already did the research and my mind is made up. The only reason I'm waiting until tomorrow is because my mum is working from noon until 8 tonight, and given what I'll be watching at 7, this emotional brunette shall be in no mood to go traipsing around Corpus Chrisit's famed SPID row. SPID is South Padre Island Drive, which is like our most famous street in the entire city. It's got the freeway and most of the businesses and restaurants are there. Barnes and Noble, Target, Walmart (one of them), TWC offices, Office Depot, Logan's Restaurant, Chili's, several McDonalds, Wendys, Krispy Kreme, Chuck E. Cheese. Most of the stuff is there. I mean, really, that's the place to go. Other than Downtown. And I meant to take a photo of the downtown skyline from the school today, but my cold was really killing me today. So, I'm still working on my stupid Lab Report. I've gotten quite a bit done. I just need to the rest of the results and then go on to the finishing touches, of the final discussion stuff. Yanno. So, I caught South PArk last night. It was the Scientology episode. This episode is famous in South Park history. It's the reason Issac Hayes left the show. But, dear God that episode funny. "Tom Cruise won't come out of the closet." And, then Stan is apparently L. Ron Hubbard reincarnated. That was funny. And interesting, because Scientologists believe some messed up shit. Aliens? Um. Weird. But, then again, we all believe some weird stuff when it comes to religion. Really, a woman is made from a man's rib? Can we check how many ribs each sex has? Or that your most sacred prophet can not be protrayed in any image form. *Insert low blow about the Church's molesting little boys thing* That reminds me, when the Iranian President was in the US, Jon Stewart had two clips and this one guy was like, "Islam needs to reform and it should have reformed twenty years ago." Okay, my first thought? Did this guy even know what Islam was 20 years ago? Unlikely. Most people had never heard of it until about 6 years ago. And now we're all suddenly knowing about lots of religions. So, my class day was short. My Econ class was canceled as I said, so I just was on campus sitting around and studying. So, French. That was cool. We had a quiz over to venir and aller, which are the verbs for to come and to go, respectively. OMG. 1:39 pm right now, and guess what? It's started to rain! I kid you not. So, I watched Scrubs again. Good times. A multiple character narrated episode... Ted, Jordan, and the Todd. I do like Ted and the Todd. And then the other episode ended with Keith proposing to Elliot and J.D. and Elliot's college girlfriend (just a friend that's a girl, I mean) coming in. Apparently Keith went to Connecticut for permission from her father, who sucks. Haha. Who does that anymore? Oh, wait.
The guy in that picture did. My mother's cousin's daughter's husband. 2nd cousin? I dunno. Anyways, so, yeah, my modem is being well behaved, but I'm still fed up with it so... yeah, it's days are numbered. And later today is the new episode of Meerkat Manor. I already know that I'll prolly cry. I know these kinds of things. I knew I'd cry watching The Lion King, I knew I'd cry watching My Long Goodbye on Scrubs, I knew I'd cry watching the finale of KP. I just know these things. Thought/Quote of the day: "Kim felt aware of her own mortality at that moment."-- Narration, Kim Possible: Condolences for Irwin by myself, December 2006 Word of the day: evection Hakuna Matata. The AW/AB Countdown to my 20th Birthday: 27 days, 23 hours, 22 minutes!!! |
