CW Journal 2/21
Feb. 22nd, 2006 10:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
starrylitesI'm going back and doing ones I didn't do!
There are days that I just wish she would actually go do something. Computers aren't made of memory, you know! We need time to sleep, we need time to catch up, we need down time, just like any other normal living object. Let's take last Saturday for example. She she went bed early early that morning, she had instructions from another person that never gives their computer any rest at all to wake up early. It was so hard not to groan! So I only got about eight hours of rest that night. That was just not fair! So then what does she spend all of Saturday doing? Messing with Photoshop and opening twenty gazillion web browsers!
Now, don't get me wrong, she's not mean to me, not at all. In fact, I'm rather fond of her and glad that it's her and not somebody else. I mean, Wazlib is a great name and I really do like it, but she can just push me too hard sometimes. When you've got a DVD open for screencapping, have photoshop open to adjust the screencap, have iTunes on as background noise, and are testing the graphics on a webbrowser...it starts to hurt.
She glares at my CPU alot. I don't know why; I'm rather proud of that beautiful titanium casing that I live in, but she thinks glaring at it will make me behave. If she was nicer to me, I might! But no, she just goes on and on about the fact that "you can do it" or "come on, Wazlib, come on." Give me a break! It really irritates me sometimes, you know? It really does alot.
Why can't she just learn to go have a social life? Kendra was bugging her all day long to go out and stop being a hermit, but did she go? No....of course. No, she loves me too much. Urgh!
There are days that I just wish she would actually go do something. Computers aren't made of memory, you know! We need time to sleep, we need time to catch up, we need down time, just like any other normal living object. Let's take last Saturday for example. She she went bed early early that morning, she had instructions from another person that never gives their computer any rest at all to wake up early. It was so hard not to groan! So I only got about eight hours of rest that night. That was just not fair! So then what does she spend all of Saturday doing? Messing with Photoshop and opening twenty gazillion web browsers!
Now, don't get me wrong, she's not mean to me, not at all. In fact, I'm rather fond of her and glad that it's her and not somebody else. I mean, Wazlib is a great name and I really do like it, but she can just push me too hard sometimes. When you've got a DVD open for screencapping, have photoshop open to adjust the screencap, have iTunes on as background noise, and are testing the graphics on a webbrowser...it starts to hurt.
She glares at my CPU alot. I don't know why; I'm rather proud of that beautiful titanium casing that I live in, but she thinks glaring at it will make me behave. If she was nicer to me, I might! But no, she just goes on and on about the fact that "you can do it" or "come on, Wazlib, come on." Give me a break! It really irritates me sometimes, you know? It really does alot.
Why can't she just learn to go have a social life? Kendra was bugging her all day long to go out and stop being a hermit, but did she go? No....of course. No, she loves me too much. Urgh!
