grr and arg. while i write this i am infact fully expecting my pc to crash all around me, for me to lose both my writing and a small percentage of my sanity, and also that little bit of love for technology, which repeatedly calls me back. today started so well. although yesturday didn;t finish as nice as I had hoped. we had a small echo issue on one scene of my groups film. not a problem tho, just a simple fiddle around with the audio in final cut pro and it was sorted in a matter of minutes. previously to this i had already acheived more in my day than normal… I had done two loads of washing, accidentally shrunk a perfectly good hoodie so that it fits even better (amazing!), collected all the letters and whatnot for mum (nz visa, will explain when im not as tired), and had a shower with my new showergel: grapefruit showergel. mmmmm. i tell u i have been smelling good all day. even got a comment at christian union too!..anyway i digress. I also managed to have breakfast, ponder on some more website designs and complete medal of honour: pacific assult. ( i didn’t start it today…but i feel its still an acheivement).
so as u can see my day upto the audio tweaking has been going wonderfully.
the techy leaves at 5ish. we all look happily at the dvd burning progress bar, and then it happens. “failed **********” u see i dont even read the *’s the failed is enough to ruin my day. 2 and a half hours later of trying and failing to burn a dvd we keep getting this message…”invalid asset imported” or some such rubbish. arg and grrr. gggrrr!!!
so am almost running late for cu, which i was looking forward to lots. then we look at james 2, a passage i personally was struggling with 2 weeks ago at church. i get all bogged down in theology and questioning stuff i almost forget about the dvd. then i get a call from my groupmate…it didn;t work, and now we cant book a lab for tomorrow.
i give up.
the pub was great though. kudos to the pub…yay pub. and dispite losing to luke at pool (v embarrassing), go home slightly relaxed.
i get to work on my report and this computer goes and crashes on me. its just not my day is it! well the second half isn’t anyway. definitely someone elses afternoon/evening. i think i prefer to have the evenings, start with a really rotten morning ( i’d sleep through the morning if i could) someone else could hav the afternoon and i’ll take a great evening thanks. finish on a high. go to sleep smiling, happy and joyful.
obviously i’d like all day to be great, but the realist in me says “fool!. well actually he shouts “fool!” but moving on.
i wonder who would read my ramblings…
listening to: taxi drivers arguing outside