Hello blog. Yesterday I went to see doctor because of the shoulder problems I have been whining for a while. In fact the shoulder have been hurting for months but not as bad as lately. Well the judgement was - Cortison injection, pain killers and need to learn to sleep in a different position. Also I should avoid HARD exercise where my hand needs to be in upright position for long times. Well I couldn't have done that anyway. Watched 'two' movies yesterday as I bought a new DVD player. 149eur from Prisma, the player included LOTR - Two towers, but it wasnt't the selection criteria. We had need for CHEAP reliable player and that was about the cheapest compared to the features. It plays MP3 records, JPEG pictures, SVCD and VCD from all media types. And I just found out that it is possible to hack it regionfree by simply using remote control! http://tinyurl.com/pzdw. The movies we watched were 'Two weeks notice', a quite nice film with Sandra Bullock and that famous-blowjob dude from britain. Also watched the end of the oh so fucking good "Manon des Sources" (Jean de Florette 2). The player seems to read even shitty DVDs nicely as I managed to see my testdvd (U-571) correctly with it! I slept excellently last night as I used a special custom pillow under my head. The pillow was so high, and annoyingly 'thick' that I could only sleep either on my back or by my side but not with my hand under the pillow (which was the main reason for the fucken shoulder problem. Or the ridiculous amounts of Karate I have been doing before the belt graduation last weekend). The special custommade pillow wasn't that special, I made it from blanket and normal pillow combined together. I noticed that this kind of pillow-replacement helped me sleep on my side when I am sleeping outdoors in the tent. For some reason though I have NO idea what kind of dreams I have. I have quite happy inner feeling about everything so the dreams must have been excellent. Perhaps I made my master's thesis last night and read all the books I need to read before I get my ~10 points of philosophy and ~8 points of psychology. In total, before I'll be ready MSc in Computer Science, I need my master's thesis, proof of maturity, about 18 points of philosophy/psychology and lots of willpower. Shit, I am getting SO depressed now. The reason is that I have been reading a webforum for people to complain/ask advices about problems in their relationships (sonera ellit - parisuhteet). Logically, there shouldn't be any reason to feel like this, as I have been 'regular' on sfnet.keskustelu.ihmissuh teet for years now. But the contrast of 'Orson the Ordinarywebuser' and the ones that write to usenet is HUGE. Goddamn, there was this one girl asking what should she had done as she was trying to get her husband warming up for sex but the husband was first reluctant. After she gave up the man got horny and they started sex. After a while, this woman started to feel awkward - "does he do this because of me? Did I force him to have sex?" etc. After this she decided that she doesn't want any sex afterall and interrupts the sex intercourse. WHAT A CRAP! And of course, there came dozens of other whinybitches sharing their OH SO INTERESTING view that it was totally ok. Then few come and tell how they too have suddenly, in the middle of sex intercourse, started to feel 'weird and feeling like they'd like to cry or have started to cry'. Explanations were something like 'I am really interested in sex and open to all new things and shit, but then we tried this doggy-style and I suddenly felt so lonely and vulnerable and I started crying. I had to stop.'. FOR FUCKS SAKE. IF THIS KIND OF SHIT IS NORMAL, I AM GOING TO START SUGGERATING MYSELF GAY. Then I am again more pissed about reading blogs. TEEN GIRL blogs. Hell shit fuck. I recently signed my blog for finnish-blog-top list (A pathetic amount of three readers, one of them being me :( ) at www.pinseri.com (go there and subscribe to my blog so I get more scores and I will rule the world!). There you can subscribe yourself to blogs and it makes a personal list for you. It shows the recent additions in the end of your subscribed list and I decided to read few of them. Holy mother of earth what a major mistake. I ended up reading a blog written by some 17 year old (or something like that, anyway TOO young mentally) high-school girl. It sounded all like "Oh yesterday I saw this guy, he was hot... All men suck! They leave me and are not reliable! Oh I wish I could tell this to "mister X" (obviously some fucker from their past that didn't like this biatch).' I mean, what kind of retard you have to be to whine like that? Is that really what teenie girls do and think? No fucking wonder they are left and betrayed. If you are interested seeing this blog, the blog's name was 'Nancy' or somebody like that.