Whoopie!

Hoorya! I suddenly feel pride, because a bunch of people who happen to have been born in the country that I was born in, and who have been funded by a country in which I love have defeated other countries in hockey. This truly must mean that I'm living in the best country in the world, or that ALL people, including myself, are better physical specimens than any other country. Good for me.

Well, I suppose that's not as bad as rooting for a team representing a city that doesn't even have any players from that city.

I got my hard drive and fan controller in today, and I "fixed" my sound card with some superglue. The whole installation of everything cost me an extra $30 at Radio Shack, but noce again I must remind myself that it's all worth it in the long run. Money really is a fical thing. The amount of money one makes in a week pays for some trivial things. A washing machine, for example.

This wireless internet is just goddammed irritating now. I really think it's worth the $50/month just for the unlimited bandwidth and consistency. I'm even willing to take it out of my own wallet instead of my parents'.

I'm going to bed, I'm too irritated, and I have to get up at 7 tomorrow.

Listening to... Hoobastank - Never There
Link of the moment... Closest mall. Not the best, just the closest.