Last night, I woke up at 3:50 because some fucksticks were skateboarding outside on the street. I peeled a fuzzy wolf blanket off a pink woven throw in the closet because it was cold. The blanket sparked in the darkness and I smelled ozone.

This triggered memories of my brother and I rubbing our heads into a cheap polyester fleece and pulling it away to watch the air light up and crackle under the sheets. We were probably about 10.

Anyways I thought this was worth noting because while I do get a feel of deja vu a lot - I've never gotten deja vu so vividly from an event so long ago.

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Last night's episode of Game of Thrones was nearly unwatchable. I don't mean it in either a good or a bad way, but in a I am going to shit myself in anxiety kind of way. It'll win a bunch of awards at the Emmys. Sansa is still a bit of a wet blanket. Whatever. My favourite location all season has been the clusterfuck down at King's Landing and I am looking forward to watching that pile of gold-plated hemmorhoids go down next Sunday.

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I wasted a few hours trying to do Python and just. It's clearly meant for Linux, I can't even figure out how to run a script with arguments in Windows, either in the command line or with the IDE. I'm gonna end up doing my thesis with Excel and Visual Basic. But it would build so much character if I learned to use Python... Fuck my life and the horse it rode in on.

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Then I burped in James' mouth by accident. He laughed but I was so embarassed. Usually I do that on purpose.

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The consensus is that I might have difficulty running CERTAIN GAMES with a GTX 465, but since that costs me literally nothing (spare parts) I might as well use that now and upgrade later. The rest of the budget is going to an SSD and... ???     TBD.