I'm Running Out of Titles for My Posts.

I love blogs. I read like, 10 different ones each day. I'm not sure why I like them so much; it's probably the unbridled honesty and snarky opinions that get me. Good Bloggie isn't the biggest deal -- I know this -- but it has a special place in my heart. I'm just glad that I'll be able to look back at this thing in 5 years (hopefully Google will still be around and the earth won't be ruled by evil baby robots) and I'll know exactly what my life was like, instead of remembering just the good times or the bad times. I've also resolved to take more pictures of things, and less of myself at arms-length, pursing my lips together in a faux-hot pose. The only problem is that the camera I currently own is about 4 years old, and was constructed to be put into the foundation of a house -- it's a brick. If my dad and I get our shit together and actually go to Europe, maybe I can hit him up for a new one. Then again, hitting him up for a Blackberry, a new camera, and an iPod for my birthday might be pushing it. That's what parents are for right? Buying you things that you can't afford? Hmm. I sound like such an asshole.

Like I said, my dad and I are trying to plan a trip to Scotland, England, and France. I really want to go to England and France, but Scotland is the homeland, and my dad has to make it a point to stop by every time he's in the vicinity. My dad asked me what I wanted to do, and I had this inspired idea to try and find the castle that Monty Python was shot in, because every castle scene in the movie was actually only shot in one castle. I know this because a) I'm a nerdfuck and b) because I watched the behind the scenes of The Quest for the Holy Grail because I'm a nerdfuck. The only thing that might be "meh-worthy" about this trip would be that I couldn't go out and experience the nightlife so much -- I'm sure a 50-something American Dad and his 20-something American daughter would stick out like sore thumbs. And I'm sure getting stabbed because I went to the pub by myself wouldn't be too sweet either.

I don't really have any interesting links to post today -- unless you clicked on the creepy robot baby link on YouTube above (and if you did, kudos for interacting). I've been trying to do an overhaul on the whole Good Bloggie template but my work computer won't let me. Just as well, because I'm not even supposed to be blogging here.

In all honesty, I could do this for a living. It would be the most amazing job ever to blog -- I do all the background work anyways, and almost always find something awesome to write about. I know it's awesome in my opinion, but get used to it -- you're here for a reason.

We found the sickest house, but the damn lady won't call me back to give me the lease. This whole housing thing is the biggest pain in the ass.

Alright, work time. Oh! Pretty soon, I'll have 2500 views! That's kind of awesome. :)