Mookie Riffic

So. Here I was, bored, looking for some inspiration for something to blog about. I didn’t find anything. But then again maybe I did. I must have found something because I’m sitting here typing. Right? Right. So now let me tell you about something. Wait. Let me think of it. Just had it. Just had it! Going… Going… Gone. Dagnabbit. I read a book where one of the characters was a dwarf named Dagnabit. Quiet entertaining. Anyway. Bah. I was going to post my essay. I think I’ve said this before. I can’t post my essay. Or at least not till after I get my disk back. There is a crap program that the school uses that searches the internet for copies of the essay. So since I don’t want to get slapped with “Plagiarism” (even if it is my own site!) I can’t post it yet. Bah.

I read part of the new Mu.Nu Blog. Consent of the Governed. Reminds me of Government class. Kind of creepish. Oh well, its cool though. I like it.

Oh that reminds me! I got my Government Project back, you know the one I sneaked into Ask Jen. Yeah. I got a hundred. WOot! So yeah. Interims come out tomorrow. I’ll do my normal post of grades. Could do it now, just got to log onto the server, check it out, but I’m not willing to exert that much effort.

I was thinking about adding an author to Mookie Riffic. Maybe make a new Riffic. Shape them in my image. Start my own religion with them. But that once again takes effort. And my friends suck. Remember back when I was on Blog*Spot how I had a couple guest bloggers, for when I went to Tim’s current home? Canada. Yeah. They sucked. One of them (George) is way to whinny. And the other one, MV, he’s just pissing me off. And then there was Bonnie. Remember her? Yeah. Lets just say, no way in bloody hell. Hehe.

I was thinking of drawing more visitors to my blog. Takes too much effort. And besides, I’m slowly moving up the ranks. My average is now 31, went up a person from 30. Heh. I thought of all the schemes I could try. And all those I did try. There’s the classic “Ask and I Shall Answer”, Interviews, Polling, Threatening to Quit, and various others. But I didn’t want to become the Princess of Suck. Granted I already have that title when it comes to Hacky-Sack. They were calling me Queen of Suck, but that’s Jen. No offense. Well I should really wrap up my babble and go write something decent. Hum…