Jailbreaking-ness

Last night, The Mavis' family, Megan's family and the Sim family came over to our house. Like a gathering because we hadn't had one in a while. It was gonna be all fun and whatever. But you see, Martyn and Kendrick convinced me to let them jailbreak my iPhone. Not a good idea btw, unless you're not 100% sure. Well. They tried. And it didn't work. And my iPhone stopped working completely. I was sliiightly freaking out. Just a tad. Just because it was. well. my iphone and my dad warned me before that I could jailbreak it if I wanted, but there were risks. So instead, we spent the whole night on msn call with Josiah, who is this computer genius friend of Martyn's. He took control of the computer and after switching computers, downloading random programs, we finally fixed it. Well he did. But IT WORKS! But it's not jailbroken. But that's fine. The whole thing took us about 2 hours. Fun. Next time, remind me to think before I let those 2 touch my iPhone. :) Okay. Fine. It wasn't their fault really, I agreed to it. But still. They seemed confident. It worked for theirs! Conclusion? Computers hate, or at least strongly dislike, me. Sigh. I guess I'll live. It's not like I'm gonna become IT professional. Like the guy who invented Facebook. And the one who invented Apple. And the one who invented Windows. But they are kinda rich. Hm. Maybe I'll just marry a computer genius. Actually, scratch that. Because then he would be spending all his time on the computer and not. well. talking to me. Me, who needs someone to listen to or I'll think too much and we all know that me + thinking too much = not good. Did that sentence even make sense? Oh well. Wow. I'm rambling. I think I'll stop now. Haven't rambled about random stuff in a while. I must say it was fun. xP Erica

A few of the billions of thoughts running through my head.

Great. I'm becoming a horrible judgemental person. I miss my cousins. Why can't well all be young and innocent and not spiteful and pure and happy again? I want to go back to the time when I didn't ask questions and just took things the way they were without overthinking everything. I want to be that little girl who got along with her siblings. Although according to my sister, that wasn't even a reality. Apparently we still fought heaps. And the only reason we fight more now is because I developed a brain and a voice and feelings. Okay, fine. I'll even be happy to go back to then. When I was too ignorant to see this and was happy. Feelings complicate things. So I'll just harden my heart till I don't feel anymore. That makes sense right? Sure there's no love or joy but there's no hatred or sadness either is there? Just neutralness. That works, right? Blah, Erica

Airport

Right now,

It's exactly 1.30am. On the 17th of December. I'm at the airport on the way to Malaysia. My eyes are a little watery from the tiredness, but the lights are bright. I think that they're designed to keep you awake. lol. Okay I'm rambling.

Anyways, the guy at the desk who was checking if our faces matched our passport faces seemed slightly irritated. He didn't really show it. I'd like to think that I was good at reading his expression and body language. Buuuut I might be completely wrong. Meh.

I'm just talking about random stuff right now. So. Yeah. This computer has a nice keyboard. It feels nice to type and has a nice sound and the right resistance when you type on it. :D Oh gosh. I'm reeeaaally random right now. Oh, did I mention the mouse is sort of rectangular?

Uh oh. Mum just called. Gotta run.

MALAYSIA HERE I COME!

TimTan