March 18, 2012 ( Random Jumbo )

Living in an imaginable word seemed far easier then living in the real world sometimes. This weekend was uncannily hot and the wooden floors in my house was piled with water from the air( You know the science. There was already moisture all around the house, then the sudden hot temperature descended, and the hot air plus the moisture condensed to form water that landed no the ground. Simple science. The same way rain was formed). On Saturday, there was literally puddles around them house I had to tiptoe by. Pretty exciting, huh? By the way, I was hooked to a few new shows that show promise, can't wait to start next week :) Now what I'm going to say is completely random and detached from the remaining blog post, but it has been on my mind for quite some time now and I figured that I should express that thought now. It's now or never. Alright, here we go. I dislike those who tell people how frustrated they are ALL the time and expect sympathy. I have known a couple people who are like that and each time I listened to their complaints, I wanted to tell them to just go get a life. Ok, I probably should too for being so misanthropic and misunderstanding. I do like to listen to people, but I don't like to listen to complaints of a certain kind for some reason.