certain events have transpired...

and i've thought about certain things, and i'm sorry for the way those certain events transpired, and i would just like to make some changes about certain things and certain situations...

i feel much discontentment with the direction of my life. i have no hope for the future. i believe no one will be my life friend and gene-co-contributor. wail, moan, etc. i don't wish that i could have made this more lengthy and clever to bring into question my level of sarcasm, thereby causing those who care undue distress and worry.

blogspot is mad at me because i don't blog about my life, therefore not allowing them to spy on me. sometimes, i try to be like paris hilton, and leave false information lying around to see if nicole will blab it to the press. since blogspot is a computer sitting on the intertubes, it does not understand sarcasm or any other powerful human techniques of motive-masking (i.e. courtesy, political correctness); it is not a truck.