The On-going War Against Ad-ware
Well, I got back from Reading to discover my computer was full of some form of ad-ware. After using three seperate scanners to no avail I managed to track down their homepage and download some uninstalling software. What the hell was the point!? Seriously! Why infect my computer when you offer a way to uninstall it (Not that I don't appreciate it). It's REALLY annoying.
Ahem. Anyway, so yeah, Reading was cool. The Uni was great and course, although it didn't directly look as good as Exeter, sounded great because you could go into film OR theatre, both of which would be fun. I'm still slightly worried that I wont find a career out of it, but it's what I want to do for the rest of my life, so I might just take the risk.
A long car ride I discovered wasn't a good thing. I kept myself occupied spinning stories in my head for a while, trying to come up with a good way to make a sequel to my current story. Of course, eventually some pretty depressive thoughts crept in, but its probably alot better to keep those to myself. Hearing me whine isn't fun, and I don't enjoy it. I also don't like people knowing things that bother me. Normally because it won't bother me very often, meaning people can bring it up when I don't want them to and remind me of it. That and its very possibly confused thinking.
I'm also feeling very sorry for Cooper because of this whole Holly thing. (If you don't know what I'm on about, then stop reading because it'll be confusing). I've only got Cooper's viewpoint on it, so I can't see Holly's justification (this is Uden we're talking about for the dense readers that somehow know me and aren't random) but she, for lack of a better term, seems to just be fucking around with Steve, knowing (or at least THINKING she knows) that Steve'll wait for her to go out with him, meaning she can do what she wants in the mean time. It must be so depressing for Steve to see her behave like that, and there's nothing much any of us can do to help him. So Cooper, when you inevitably read this, good luck sorting everything out!
Ahem. Anyway, so yeah, Reading was cool. The Uni was great and course, although it didn't directly look as good as Exeter, sounded great because you could go into film OR theatre, both of which would be fun. I'm still slightly worried that I wont find a career out of it, but it's what I want to do for the rest of my life, so I might just take the risk.
A long car ride I discovered wasn't a good thing. I kept myself occupied spinning stories in my head for a while, trying to come up with a good way to make a sequel to my current story. Of course, eventually some pretty depressive thoughts crept in, but its probably alot better to keep those to myself. Hearing me whine isn't fun, and I don't enjoy it. I also don't like people knowing things that bother me. Normally because it won't bother me very often, meaning people can bring it up when I don't want them to and remind me of it. That and its very possibly confused thinking.
I'm also feeling very sorry for Cooper because of this whole Holly thing. (If you don't know what I'm on about, then stop reading because it'll be confusing). I've only got Cooper's viewpoint on it, so I can't see Holly's justification (this is Uden we're talking about for the dense readers that somehow know me and aren't random) but she, for lack of a better term, seems to just be fucking around with Steve, knowing (or at least THINKING she knows) that Steve'll wait for her to go out with him, meaning she can do what she wants in the mean time. It must be so depressing for Steve to see her behave like that, and there's nothing much any of us can do to help him. So Cooper, when you inevitably read this, good luck sorting everything out!
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