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yes_im_kawaii) wrote2013-05-17 06:14 pm
yes_im_kawaii) wrote2013-05-17 06:14 pm
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3:00 PM: In the computer store again. It's warm in here. Too cold outside. Decided to try posting in this community-journal-thing.
3:05 PM: I wonder what this button does.
3:06 PM: It opened a new window-thingy! It looks like it's for drawing pictures. Let me try.
3:11 PM:
I think it's the greatest thing I've ever done.
3:15 PM: I want my own computer so I don't have to keep coming in here. The store people keep asking me if I'm actually going to buy something. Maybe I could keep it under the park bench!
3:19 PM: This weird lady keeps looking at me funny. Auuu.
3:28 PM: I left the store. There's another open computer in this cafe, though. Auu... but I'm so hungry, I can't focus... I haven't eaten since that melon bread I found in the garbage last night.
3:29 PM: hungry
3:29 PM: auuuuuuuuuuuuu
3:29 PM: I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE
3:34 PM: Got kicked out of the cafe. Hmph. I didn't want to be there anyway.
3:36 PM: Asking people for help hasn't worked at all. They usually just ignore you. I wish I knew where my house was. I wish I knew anything.
I need a sign.
3:37 PM: Hold on. I think I saw some random guy in front of the grocery store.
3:38 PM: I remembered something.
I hate that guy.
(ICly, each timestamp is a separate journal entry. I don't want to spam your flists.)
3:05 PM: I wonder what this button does.
3:06 PM: It opened a new window-thingy! It looks like it's for drawing pictures. Let me try.
3:11 PM:
I think it's the greatest thing I've ever done.
3:15 PM: I want my own computer so I don't have to keep coming in here. The store people keep asking me if I'm actually going to buy something. Maybe I could keep it under the park bench!
3:19 PM: This weird lady keeps looking at me funny. Auuu.
3:28 PM: I left the store. There's another open computer in this cafe, though. Auu... but I'm so hungry, I can't focus... I haven't eaten since that melon bread I found in the garbage last night.
3:29 PM: hungry
3:29 PM: auuuuuuuuuuuuu
3:29 PM: I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE
3:34 PM: Got kicked out of the cafe. Hmph. I didn't want to be there anyway.
3:36 PM: Asking people for help hasn't worked at all. They usually just ignore you. I wish I knew where my house was. I wish I knew anything.
I need a sign.
3:37 PM: Hold on. I think I saw some random guy in front of the grocery store.
3:38 PM: I remembered something.
I hate that guy.
(ICly, each timestamp is a separate journal entry. I don't want to spam your flists.)
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