the start of what may be ceremony by joy division on banjo
basically, hello, i am messing around
God fucking dammit Shanz.
So I finally decided to update my phone because apparently the whole world must first advance into the future before I decide to. An “unknown error 6” occurred the first round, then 2 download bars, then access problems when trying to reactivate, then another 2 loading bars, then I thought I lost all my everything, then I figured out I’m just technologically inept.
It all worked out in the end, but for a while I felt like the monkeys at the beginning of 2001: A Space Odyssey.
The topics were:
- Why not to send your RA death threats (even if it’s a joke).
- Why not to write “Do you take it in the butt?” on people’s white boards.
- Why not to drink illegally in the penthouse we aren’t allowed in.
- Why not to transport the piano to other floors via the elevator.
- Why not to give away the floor’s couches.
Apparently all this happened and I never even knew because I don’t associate with many of these people. And apparently this floor is getting a bad reputation. Or that’s just what the screaming, angry residential director told us.
When you say it like that it really seems like a lot.
God I’ve had a wonderful life so far.
Holy fuck. I was trying to use Image Capture, but no data was showing up even though my iPhone was detected.
So I googled a lot.
And downloaded a lot of programs.
Then deleted all those programs because they were stupid.
And a site I found suggested rebooting my phone. And it worked. And now I’m pissed because it’s 4:07 A.M.