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If any of the minute number of people who actually read my blog were wondering about my buggy at all, today I created a blog that will hopefully be detailing what I do on it. Check it out at here :)
I was looking over my past entries and realized I haven't written anything substantial in a while. So here's a little something for those who wish it :)
I got a wonderful racing game a few days ago. It is called Grand Prix Legends and it was released in the late '90s. At that time, there wasn't a computer around that could run it at full potential. It uses the 1967 Formula 1 season and is as close to driving one of those that you can get without actually doing it. It is amazing. I'm addicted. I want to buy a racing wheel and pedal set for my computer, just so I can drive better in the game. Sad, I know.
I got paid for my work at the museum the other day. It was a surprisingly large chunk of money for the 6 days that I worked. I was very happy. Unfortuneately, about half of it is spoken for in owing people money. That makes me sad.
On Thursday, my sister wants me to help her drive down a state and meet some random guy that she met on the Internet. I'm going to definitely go with her, but I'm a little baffled by the whole thing. Apparently this guy has slept with every girl he has met (which sounds like a major lie, or he's a walking selection of STD's), and he's 16. He doesn't have his license, is "funny", and will likely be drunk when we meet him (according to my sister). We don't know where he's going to meet us, he's at a friend's house in the first place, and the whole thing is a little fishy. If I had a concealed carry permit, and a handgun, I would totally bring it. We'll see how it ends up going.
Speaking of guns, that's someting that I've wanted to do for a long time. I have only shot a reproduction musket as far as weapons go. However, lots of people have invited me to go shooting with them. I really want to try it! The thing is, I'm a little nervous just asking someone about it, and kind of nervous about the whole thing in general.
I was talking to my mom today about me liking ideas better than the reality of ideas. Take for example, my buggy. I love thinking about it! I daydream about it. However, when I have free time to work on it, I don't go out to the garage. I sit on my ass. My mom said this was probably because I had a clear idea of how things should go, and they rarely went that way.
Well that's about it. Hopefully I'll have something semi inspired to write about sometime soon,
~^~
I was looking over my past entries and realized I haven't written anything substantial in a while. So here's a little something for those who wish it :)
I got a wonderful racing game a few days ago. It is called Grand Prix Legends and it was released in the late '90s. At that time, there wasn't a computer around that could run it at full potential. It uses the 1967 Formula 1 season and is as close to driving one of those that you can get without actually doing it. It is amazing. I'm addicted. I want to buy a racing wheel and pedal set for my computer, just so I can drive better in the game. Sad, I know.
I got paid for my work at the museum the other day. It was a surprisingly large chunk of money for the 6 days that I worked. I was very happy. Unfortuneately, about half of it is spoken for in owing people money. That makes me sad.
On Thursday, my sister wants me to help her drive down a state and meet some random guy that she met on the Internet. I'm going to definitely go with her, but I'm a little baffled by the whole thing. Apparently this guy has slept with every girl he has met (which sounds like a major lie, or he's a walking selection of STD's), and he's 16. He doesn't have his license, is "funny", and will likely be drunk when we meet him (according to my sister). We don't know where he's going to meet us, he's at a friend's house in the first place, and the whole thing is a little fishy. If I had a concealed carry permit, and a handgun, I would totally bring it. We'll see how it ends up going.
Speaking of guns, that's someting that I've wanted to do for a long time. I have only shot a reproduction musket as far as weapons go. However, lots of people have invited me to go shooting with them. I really want to try it! The thing is, I'm a little nervous just asking someone about it, and kind of nervous about the whole thing in general.
I was talking to my mom today about me liking ideas better than the reality of ideas. Take for example, my buggy. I love thinking about it! I daydream about it. However, when I have free time to work on it, I don't go out to the garage. I sit on my ass. My mom said this was probably because I had a clear idea of how things should go, and they rarely went that way.
Well that's about it. Hopefully I'll have something semi inspired to write about sometime soon,
~^~
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