Eventfully progressive Saturday

Today was…

well..

a very nice Saturday.

It seems that once you start doing one thing you end up doing other things that are somewhat “related”, so you accomplish an amazing amount from the start of one little thing.

It started off with E-Mail. After using Windows Live Mail 2011 for so many years, I had finally got sick of it’s inability to help me actually SORT emails into many, many folders. It took me a matter of 45 minutes to extract, re-import, and re-sort out all my mail into Thunderbird, and then completely obliterate Windows Life Mail. I’m fucking happy beyond belief now.

After this, and during peeks at the selected “Pirates of the Caribbean” Marathon I was actually able to properly configure wordpress so I don’t have to download updates and new shit (since I was a retard at the start in setting it up). After aliasing things and getting permissions setup, I’m happily updated as well.

Finally, I’m overly excited at today being my last day of the Stage 1 Nicotine Patch (21mg, 6 weeks). Tomorrow I can start the Stage 2 for 2 weeks, and follow that with the Stage 3 for 2 weeks. I do have yet to still purchase the Stage 2 patch as I’ve already accidentally purchased the Stage 3 on the third week of the Stage 1. Regardless, my wall is getting full and only has 4 more rows remaining after today.

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Ramblings…

Time to finally try to eat a pizza. Gotta remember to get one ordered.

I’ve decided on my two goals for 2015. They seem pretty huge and seen far out, but that is what goals are for anyways:

Goal 1: Clear myself of financial debt

This might not be as easy as it sounds. I have to be extra, extra special frugal and heavily track expenses. I’ve already quit smoking and taken in roommates. I do know that at this point, there are 6.75 months of the year remaining, and as long as I keep my job that’s 50% of my salary for the remainder of the year that could cover all of that as payback.

Goal 2: …i have to remember this

I DID know what this was, and now suddenly forgot. I don’t know if the goal was to remember more or not, but there was a legit hard-ass Goal #2.

Choice

Is exactly that, a choice. Mainly, people who are offended by things they choose to be offended by things. People who like/dislike? Choice. Hugging/Kissing vs Life decisions? All choices. We are born, raised, and die by choices. Make the right choices and your good to go. The wrong ones will only put you down if you choose to have them do that to you.