Sunday, May 16, 2010

Technical Difficulties


The editing could certainly use some work. Twas just an experiment.

Of course I didn't write when I promised. But this time 'twas only two days off the proposed date. Progress, eh?

I have decided I shall blame this "radio" silence on my wonderfully spazzy computer. As with everything, there is a looong story behind this, which I shall attempt to coherently tell...after informing you that my writing style is converging to a hybrid state of conversational-like/way too formal so...I don't know what that point of that is. I'm also going to quit apologizing for writing quality. If you like it, you like it. If you don't...I don't like you! There! It's probably getting annoying for y'all to consistently read stupid apologies, so yup. Now to the story...

It all started on Tuesday, which I spent at home, properly sick for the first time in years. In the spirit of mundanity, let me tell you that I woke up while first period was still in progress, so way too early in my opinion. I watched way too much NBC programming, catching up on the Thursday night comedies I missed because I was studying for the APs. Well only one [hm, maybe a post later?].

Then, I felt like listening to music. But listening to it properly. Which means, good music, whole album, pure, etcetera.

I go through phases in music, but they all centre around genres of rock. Last year was my Queen and U2 phase. You should know that I never abandon an artist, as demonstrated through my attachment to ABBA, courtesy of my seven-year-old self. So I still think that Freddie Mercury and Bono are two of the greatest vocalists ever.

And the Edge is awesome and don't you dare disagree.

But lately, I've been leaning towards psychedelic/prog rock [By progressive rock I mean like the space-y, canvas-y kind]. So I decided to spend my day making YouTube playlists of Pink Floyd albums, using mon ami Wikipedia. Out of the legit albums [i.e., not Greatest Hits], I have only 'Wish You Were Here' and 'Dark Side of the Moon.'

So I made playlists for three albums I didn't have[and I'm going to quit talking about the music because I could go on], and was enjoying myself delaying my term paper very much until a little more than halfway through 'The Wall' my computer decided to rebel. The first sign of trouble came in the form of a new tab in Safari every time I clicked on something. Then when I clicked on the iChat icon in the dock, it opened up its folder in Applications. This happened with every app. So I restarted my computer. Then strange things happened with my login screen which I'm getting bored recounting. It took a goof thirty minutes, but I thought I fixed the problem with my amazing skills [I'm not joking, I've fixed everything else before]. Until it happened again a couple of hours later.

The funny part was that these tech problems forced me to pay attention to my research paper, so it was, in a way, a boon.

Until it refused to work properly for the next few days. Then, my father took matters in to his own hands and now dear old Macky's workin' just dandy. Please cross your fingers. After all, if this becomes uncooperative again, you wouldn't be able to read new posts by yours truly. And that would just be a shame.



9 comments:

Anonymous said...

I wish you would post more... I love your writing!

mallika said...

aw thanks. tomorrow, just for you!

Anonymous said...

Also wanted to show that you're not just uttering to yourself... :P (You have an audience!)

Anonymous said...

Assuming your indefinite departure from this blog, I would be honored to commemorate your departure/death/kidnapping with a lovely haiku! (My second ever attempt, dont judge!)


Gone without a trace
"Aw thanks. Tommorrow, just for --"
A promise recedes


Your #1 (and only) fan

(Ok, that "only" part was just a joke, from built up frustration of a broken promise, but you're gone indefinitely anyways. Feels wierd, uttering to myself. Perhaps some random person would type in this url https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954291223005863144&postID=3280187533414742355. Can always hope. Or this would just be a waste of my time and genius)

mallika said...

my computer fails
though i yearn to write more
are you related

to me

sorry that was bad. but your niceness means that you're probably related to me. but i'll try and write soon, thank you for actually reading1

Anonymous said...

You're so negative, I think you underestimate yourself, gain confidence!

(And no, I'm not related to you... (no seriously)) Thought you disappeared. Guess my haiku was a waste.

Anonymous said...

Ok, since I hope I regained your confidence in writing (I hope?), Allow me to (gently) criticize one of your posts, the one about being vegetarian. *ahem* Long ago, in ages past, I was just like you, who enjoyed the 89 cents tacos at taco bell, etc. But, my innocence was shattered at a website called MEAT.ORG. The video there inspired me to NEVER eat cheap meat. I know it's probably exaggerated (it's PETA, for pete's sake), but I know there is some authenticity in that video. Hope you watch it, and realize what you're REALLY eating in that 89 cent taco.

Doesn't mean I'm a vegetarian, I just check that the meat i eat is not meat that is treated... that cruelly. Hope you watch it (if you're even still updated on this)

mallika said...

Hey, thanks for the info and I like the way you put it across. Are tacos from Jack in the Box any different ha?
And yes I'm updated, don't give up on me!

mallika said...

OH my Anonymous friend, I just saw your post. You haiku was not a waste, and I'm sorry for repeatedly disappointing you. I'll make it all better.
And thank you for nto being relate to me