After my glorious return...

Yeah, double post for tonight, because I promised SOMEONE that I would make up for the post I missed whilst on camp. Well I've already talked about camp, what else is there? I could do another one of my philosophy rants about how shit this world is, or I could go on for another few hundred words about nothing at all. I wonder what my total word count for this blog is... I swear if I spent as much time doing maths as I do blogging, I'd be a maths legend by now.

See, now I'm just increasing the word count without saying anything substantial at all... I don't even know why you're still reading this. Unless you find this sort of stuff amusing- but I guess you'd have to be easily amused, if you enjoy reading the stuff I post about my troubled life.

Here's a photo from camp reflecting my moodiness...

Oh yeah, I lost a card on camp. It was a 10- rather inconvenient. I hate losing cards, because now I have to go buy a new deck, even though I'm only missing that 10. Ergh. The pain. I want fancy-plastic ones which don't break, too. Maybe I should just go by the casino after my birthday...

But of course there are better things to do once my birthday comes around. I mean, I could legally purchase porn, for God's sake. I'll have no need for anything once I get my stash. Oh great, now I'm talking about porn again. I might as well blog about porn itself sometime... and watch as my view-count soar. Not that I'm going to post anything explicit...

Okay, I'm going to shut up now. Maybe I'll come back with something more creative tomorrow.