Looking

Look within the spirit inside

It hides and doesn’t want to hide

But we search for everything we do

Knowing what we are but not who

I could go looking

Outside my home

Or perhaps I could go looking inside of Rome

Or maybe outside quiet in there

Sometimes we need to do what we don’t want to

So we might be looking in the wrong place

We shouldn’t be looking outside our homes

We shouldn’t be looking neither in Rome

We should be looking quite more deeper

We should be looking more inside

We  should be looking at our family

we should be looking at our culture

We should be looking inside our home

It doesn’t matter our goal

We should be looking where we come from

We should be looking at ourselves

Not the blame we place on someone

Not the hate we pin on each other

Not the discrimination we places on races

Not the stereotypes we lay on Culture

We should be looking inside

For who we are

And who we will become!

When you ask your friends for a picture

I have this insanely weird friend. My last blog post was about her. And I asked if I could take a screen shot of her smiling because I wanted to make a google slide/video about her, in honor for when she comes to visit me. And she wouldn’t just smile. I eventually got it. But still… I’m going to have to post this for after she sees the video because she follows my blog.

Put in the comments if you have a silly friend like this!

Dreamywritercom

Annoying good friends with good stuff

The featured image is my gmail screen, Isn’t it pretty? i made this  blog post five hours ago.

Okay, I ‘m still laughing from this…. Gimme a second….

*four hours later in that voice from Spongebob…. who is he? Another blog for another time…. getting back on topic*

My friend texted me yesterday saying she gets notifications on her phone (that’s usually on silent AHEM) when I email her. So that’s what I did this morning. Keeping in mind this was at nine fifty my time. She’s three HOURS behind me. So this was technically six in the morning. Overlooking that fact I emailed her. But I didn’t have anything to say. So I chose to say something deep, inspirational, and philosophical. Get up. Around eighty times. I DID NOT copy and paste.  (I didn’t actually count.) At the end I told her this and left a hashtag, and this is it: #howyouknowthatthey’reyourtruefriendsLOL

I actually took that from the email. Here’s a picture of the email.

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No kidding. This is proof I shouldn’t be unsupervised while writing a blog. And emailing my friends. Another one of my friends was awake in AK and we were texting so I thought she should be awake. She hasn’t responded. That could mean two things. She’s sleeping/ didn’t see it, or she’s ignoring me. Time to take extreme measures. (yes I know this could be counted as spam or abuse. but you don’t know her like I do… unless your one of my friends in AK reading this. (She wants to take of the world and kill all human being with a death ray. Don’t worry I spared you guys. I”M SECOND IN COMMAND WHOO HOO!) Also she gets on me about my profile picture… all the time. I JUST WANT GRUMPY CAT!!!! BUT  NO I NEED A TRAFFIC CONE. 🙂

(actually photo taken of message she sent me on a group chat.)

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yes, that is what she said. She is the top two  weirdest people alive. That would be why were friends. I tend to make friends with weirdos.  She also said this to someone. (yes she understands funerals are not something to make fun of.)

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Great now I need her permission to use her name on a blog. ONTO THE GMAIL OR INBOX!

Here’s a screenshot of it. (i know this is a lot of screenshots but a friend reminded me on how to take one on this computer that I’m on.)

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Now time to wait for a response.

I hate waiting.  But I’m going to have to wait which means I’ll have to put todays date. FINE!

Sunday, July 29, 2018

there.

 

Attachment issues

Sam has gotten worse. I don’t think it’s a fear of his crate anymore. My mother thinks that Sam has attachment issues. (this isn’t the term she used. I can’t remember what it is.) Separation anxiety. We won’t even leave the house yet, just the room, and he’ll start to freak out.

But we’ve got him in Reactive Rovers and apparently he isn’t as bad as some of the dogs! So he’ll be better in no time!

Robot v.s. Human?

As you may know the world is becoming more paranoid and creating tests to see if we’re robots. But why? I mean, we don’t even have flying cars yet! Robots are a new thing. Correction, the first robot was in 1954 ( for industrial work),  In 1961 it went online in a General Motors automobile factory in New Jersey.

But still, why all the paranoia? The tests are starting to get really annoying. I wanted to recover my password to Steam so I could play games, but I had to prove I wasn’t a robot. It showed capitals on the letter test, so I put in capitals. It said I was wrong. WHY????????

These tests are starting to take over the internet. I’m pretty sure that when we invented robots and the internet, we didn’t want it to go to this. so why is it coming to this?

If you have any annoying stories about these tests, please share them in them comments. (I mean if the tests annoyed you, not if your annoying.)

Dreamy