For some reason most of my steam library has vanished. Problem is, the folders are still on the drive, and rather than just finding them and fixing everything last time I had this issue it's insisting that I need to find each game individually. And for some reason it takes forever. Any suggestions? Though due to some other things that have been going wrong I'm thinking something needs replacing, probably my motherboard. Imagine my excitement...
Hm. Well, it was no masterpiece, and it has some massive plotholes. And They called bulkhead Hound. But iy certainly wasn't as bad as I was half expecting it to be.
For a second I thought I had reached the end of my patience with my computer. I was running a troubleshooter to figure out why the updates wheren't installing and the troubleshooter started doing the thing the updater was doing. But it's updating and I can feel my sanity returning. Or what I had to begin with at least. Which probably isn't much.
Okay two things. 1: For some explainable reason Windows absolutely refuses to install any updates. This may or may not be related to #2, I honestly don't know. 2: I need to "trust" my laptop and for some reason I need to use IE for it. *Shudders* So when I type in the URL it tells me to go to the url in IE. When I type it in in internet explorer it informs me that I can only do this in internet explorer. Meaning I Can't do anything until I can figure out why it insists that IE isn't IE. I am
For some reason I wanted to find my PS2 controller. My line of thinking dictated that it should be somewhere around my desk, because my PS2 was on my desk. Makes sense, right? So after probably half an hour of tearing the area around my desk apart searching for that controller it hit me. It was sitting by the stack of games for my PS2. Of course.
So my family went to chipotle. Well my father picked it up and when he got home mine had my name as well as a smiley face on it... I haven't a clue why... I wasn't even at the Chipotle and I don't think I know anyone who works there... Is this a normal thing... I'm so lost...
That it peaked at three and a half billion GB? Because steam is telling me what's happening. No Steam, no. Don't lie like that. Its not nice. I know the hotel internet is slow but that doesn't mean you get to lie like that.
League of Legends control scheme is just awful. Like, really, I can't aim with the same thing I'm moving with that doesn't even make sense. And Halo: Reach on legendary is just terrible. I got so ticked that I targeted a single elite for an airstrike. One single elite. I was that done. I'm, just like, "No, I've wasted like five clips of ammo on you. goodbye." But at least I'm moving forward. Slowly, but it's happening.
Ok, so I just got an update from steam saying I can now stream games. I have a pathetic little wannabe laptop that i might be able to get the SteamOS on. (Probably not) So I'm going to attempt to run a steam game on my tiny computer. (Well, technically it will be running on my desktop.) I'm not getting any sleep tonight. But if this works, it will be worth it. Even though I will have accomplished literally nothing that's useful in any meaningful way. But I get to see the look on my computer gen
I can punch a piece of wood and be fine, accidentally cut myself while sharpening a knife and not notice until I see blood and faceplant into dirt off a bike and be relatively fine. But if I accidentally tap something with my pinky toe I'm writhing in pain for like fifteen minutes. What the actual heck. Of all the toes that one is the most useless but hurts the most. I accidentally kicked one of the dog crates in my house and I had to try not to limp to school today and than proceeded to repea
And I am so very thankful for that. My Writing class has sucked most of my motivation out because I feel like my final grade isn't under my control. Like, I could spend another hour on the essay or I could log another 15 and it would not make a difference. And that is not how a writing class should feel. Logging a solid 15-20 hours on an essay to almost get a D is stupidly motivation crushing. Especially when the reasons that I got the grade don't make sense. I think it's worthy pointing out tha
That's right, it's the 30th anniversary of the first Transformers comic ever. Though I should have posted this earlier. 30 years and we still don't have a proper G1 Arcee figure. Get in gear Hasbro. But yeah, that's cool.
My grandmother put a hole in the bottom of her sink, so my dad and I offered to replace it. Things I learned and or random commentary: When using a screwdriver to punch a hole in a metal outlet box, realize that your hand should not be on the other side of the hole you are punching out. It will hurt, and bleed. Outlets are a pain to wire in when you can't see what you're doing. GFCI outlets can be wired wrong. (Ok, technically I knew that.) If you are screwing in a screw above you, rea
According to my youtube inbox I have won one of the raffles. This has led me to realize the horror that is the youtube messaging system. I couldn't find it so I could make sure I did, in fact reply. I did eventually figure it out after no less than 3 outdated TUTORIALS on the subject. Rediculous I tell you. But I won a raffle so that's cool.
I don't know what I did... But this actually happened. And I can scroll down and type in my quick post at the bottom of the BZP trapped in my quickpost box. Figure that one out. OH MY GOODNESS I CAN NAVIGATE THROUGH THE SITE USING IT! This tab is never getting closed. Aw... It's gone... Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.
I'km practically obsessed with bows and swords and I can't sharpen a pocket knife. There is something so wrong with that statement. I've been trying for hours and have made literally no progress. (Except cutting my fingers.) Excuse me while I go sit in shame.
So, they people behind this album are releasing another one based on smash bros music. It's going to be awesome. Just thought some of you might like to know.
My chemistry teacher had leftover liquid nitrogen from something (is this a normal thing?) and decided to pour some of it in a glass container and freeze stuff so he could shatter it. It worked for like two minutes and then the container just shattered into these large shards. (Nobody got hurt)He just kinda looked at it and didn't know what to do. I really wanted to shout a Cave Johnson quote but I didn't.
If that title doesn't immediately set off some sort of bell in your brain you might want to watch this real quick.
Anyway... I've always found the monomyth interesting. Why? Because it tries to link stories that have little to do with each other together, and it can be a great way to dissect the meaning out of stories, as well as a way to compare and make connections with other stories and show patterns and discuss the greater meaning of life, the universe, and everything. Just. Like. That
I don't use this blog for much, and I figured that putting it to a good use probably isn't a bad idea. So, starting tomorrow, I'm going to have a onesided discussion with myself on some random, hopefully deep subject that probably doesn't have a definite answer. I guess we'll see how bad I crash and burn then.
So, as some of you know, I'm not terribly thrilled with the goings on of my life at the moment. I can't find a job, though that's taken a backseat to trying to pass my writing class. Which is not going well. At all. I spent more than the "recommended" amount of hours on that waste of time and pulled an almost D. But the comments I got on the essay didn't seem to even match the essay. The only coherent reason that made any sense that I could get from my teacher while talking to her about it was
