Well, another day has gone by. The computer I'm using is the at the college's Library, and it sucks. Apparently, Public Computers equals screw the the users. Not to be mean, but honestly, if your going to be using a computer, at least learn how to use the internet properly. The explorer on this computer just sucks; soooo much spyware. When I tried to check my email at hotmail, the thing nearly exploded with pop-ups.
Like the eighth layer of hell.
Anyway, I'm sitting here, typing this with a blustery November day; nice and mean dark clouds are outside. Here in a few minutes I need to go get my ride home from my sister Rebecca.
Today I went to a place here in Pendleton called "Mongolian BBQ". It quite good. You fill your bowl with what you want to eat, they cook it, and you eat it. And man, do you get alot of food for five or six bucks (I love saving money). My little dish was great, with Chicken, Broccoli, Noodles and some wonderful Soy sauce. Soy Sauce is very very delicious.
My little addiction to Soy sauce (isn't it obvious?) start about a year and half ago, when I was working for Northwest Youth Corps in Idaho. Trying to reduce dehydration, the crew tried Soy Sauce salty goodness as a solution. Of course, we had no clue if it would work, so naturally a addiction occured. We ran out of Soy Sauce faster than any other crew.
Which leads me to my new oddity, something called "tagged". An old crewmate of mine, the founder of Lemonism Marc Lemons, emailed me to try (I think it was automatic) give him "props" as you kids might say these days. Weird site.
Well, I'll see ya' later with more of my continuing misadventure.
Josh, Demon Prince of Undeath, or Just Plain Weird if you live on a planet that ends in "h".
A random bit of everything. Mainly fiction, but sometimes a rant. Yes. A Rant.
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