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November 4, 2008: One Day Short of Guy Fawkes Day!

One of the reasons I made this journal is to show up Scott Adams. Judging from his book Stick to Drawing Comics, Monkey-Brian! I do believe I'm losing. Curse you Adams and your life of amusing experiences! What do I have? A group of friends consisting of (with me included) two Mormons, two pure Christians (one is an arrogant Brit, the other a first wanted to be a SWAT sniper, then hacker, and now wants to be an engineer) and a foul-mouthed Atheist. Sounds like we SHOULD be a sitcom waiting to happen, but we're not as funny as we should be. I personally blame the atheist.

How is my book going? I've wrote five chapters, plus I have to make a comic (I probably will forget to pretty quickly. Sorry.), perform a monologue tomorrow, investigate how I could make a new site for a new webcomic idea I have (I WILL finish this arc first, don't you worry!).

One of my favorite thoughts to impart on people is "give your your wallet to the one guy you can trust not to take it, that way the only way they can disappoint you it turns out to your advantage!" I don't abide by this thinking, because it's STUPID, but I tell other people so they trust me with their wallets.

I don't get why every roman letter has four different characters: Capitol and lowercase in both print and cursive. Most sane people (besides English teachers between third through eighth grades)don't even use cursive, and I'd suggest to get rid of capitols if they weren't PERFECT to overstress stuff. PERFECT I SAY!

Everyone has things they hate about themselves, I can get it down the five: Speech impediment, bad motor skills, too much weight, and I'm an introvert and procrastinator. Weight I could probably fix once I found time, introversion will probably take more work (Bro seems to be doing well curing his more extreme case), procrastination I'll fix later, but I can't see my language ills going away too soon. Even when flippin' Adams was about lose his ability of speech, he fixed it against the odds! BARGH!

Well, it'll be my birthday in thirteen to fourteen days. Yea!