Random/Weird/Scary Stuff

     Okay, I'm devoting this page to aboslutely pointless and irrelevent, yet intriguing, thoughts and ideas that are either just really "scary" or really weird. I really don't know why I'm doing this, but is seemed like an interesting idea...let's see how it goes. I don't even know how I'm going to start this....

     Today's been weird. I'm supposed to do some reading for school, and despite how much I love reading, it's really really dull if it has an accompanying assignment. I swear, I'd usually enjoy most of the books on my reading list, but essays and reviews just spoil the whole book. You have to spend the whole time thinking "How does this relate to the previous chapter? How are the characters interacting and developing?", and even if it's not an assigned question, you just know that it's going to be covered in class. Just like any other book you read for school. What about "What would you do if you were in that situation" or "What did you enjoy most about that book?", but even that sounds like it's straight out of a homework assignment, so I'll drop the subject for now.

     My brothers were having a debate about if the TV program NickJr. (it belongs to Nickelodeon, which belongs to something else--please don't sue) is actually "Just for me" or "Just for you". This debate lasted through all of lunch and is partially still going on. Scary, or what? I still can't figure out why I haven't gone crazy yet (or maybe I have...).

     Guinea pigs are absolutely fascinating animals. If you've never owned a guinea pig, you might not understand this. Or, maybe you have, but you still think I'm crazy...Anyway, every guinea pig has its distinct personality, and it really shows. I own 7 guinea pigs at the moment, and they're all different! Plus, they're good listeners. It's amazing what kind of conversations you can carry on with a guinea pig that you couldn't do with a human...but maybe that's because they don't talk back.

     Then, there's the issue about my brother's birds. He has two cockatiels, Figaro and Aida. Figaro's a little, er, *slow*, and Aida hates me. I was watching them eat, and Aida just starts to hiss at me out of the blue, causing me to step back and almost trip over some G.I. Joe guy or something. Figaro just watched. Aida continuted hissing at me, and I just started back at him/her (whatever it is). Sigh. What did I ever do to deserve this? Nothing. I often help feed them (well...sometimes), and I wasn't standing too close to the cage. I just think Aida's moody. Or, maybe, mad at having a girl's name when I think he's a guy.

     Subject number something: Salt and pepper shakers. I swear, these things are fun. I mean, there's something intriguing about them, isn't there? No? Darn, maybe I *am* losing it. I'll change the subject.

     Why do I check my e-mail so often? It's some sort of self-torture, I think. But I still do it! I mean, if I checked my e-mail half an hour ago, chances are there's nothing new. I check it anyway, though, knowing that there won't be much mail, and disappointing myself when my theory's correct. This is why I have limited myself to checking my mail about three times a day. So sad.

     That's all for now. If you have any suggestions as to something I could ponder aimlessly for a while, please let me know via e-mail. It'll give me something to do, and I love getting feedback. It fills me with so much joy! Oooh, that could be another pondered topic...

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