Pete's Log: BSB fan-fic
Entry #1210, (Life in General)(posted when I was 23 years old.)
I just realized something. I think I could fall in love with a girl simply because she uses 24 hour time instead of the vastly inferior 12 hour time.
I now own Microsoft Office for Mac OS X. It should prove useful. But it has irritated me in one significant way so far: I can't seem to make it use 24 hour time by default.
I was visited tonight by a bout of the really bad sort of insomnia. Very unhappy stuff. Feeling helplessly alone. Feeling frustrated, feeling angry. Feeling very unstable. Needing to cry. All of it for no good reason. Ack. Luckily, experience actually taught me how to deal with episodes of this sorts. Get out of bed! So now I'm happy again, and eating jambalaya at 6:30. Yummy. I'm looking to finish the whole batch on my own. That's a lot of jambalaya!
I've been dealing with some strange revelations of late. Silly stuff having to do with discovering things about myself. The end result is that I'm nearly certain that I should switch to an sXe sort of lifestyle. I'm terrified.
All my concerns evaporate when I compare them to the concerns of fourteen year old girls. I'm reading the online journals of strangers. Tonight I am thankful for the fact that I don't have to worry about my Backstreet Boys fan-fic being subpar.