@za-charys_notebook

8.8.23 || Pizza Ranch: World's worst pizza.

8.7.23 || I HAVE ESCAPED THE WRATH OF THE ACCURSED WORDLE

8.6.23 || Farmer Brown had twenty sick sheep, and one died. How many sheep does he have left?

8.5.23 || Pizza Ranch: World's best chicken.

8.3.23 || The fun thing about being good at music is that you can transcribe utter trash if you want to.

8.2.23 || Alright, so, going back to website colors, how about white text and a white button against a white background? Does that have enough contrast? (This is what is actually used on the website I now use to pay rent.)

7.31.23 || Be aware that, if something (good or bad) happens to you or a friend, then you might not know the full story just by identifying what happened to you or them. Oftentimes you will need to consider how other people in the story were affected as well. If you really want to know the full story, you should ask the other people how they felt, and listen to them without trying to deny their experiences. Nobody can help you if you are not willing to listen and learn from them.

7.30.23 || The trilogy's thrilling conclusion: In last night's dream, I upset an old friend. I forget how, but it was something Mario-related. I attempted to apologize to her, but apparently saying "I'm sorry" wasn't enough. Thinking on what to do, I cosplayed as Bowser and terrorized nearby families by shouting, rapping, and firing Nerf toys. My friend, not dressed as Mario but with a hip-hop crew, defeated me by playing music and tangling me in headphones. There's a lesson in here somewhere...

7.29.23 || Continuing the topic of dreams, last night I felt like I had some sort of out-of-body experience. It was probably a dream, but I vaguely recall seeing myself lying down in my bed, on my side, phone in hand — and as I moved my thumb, I saw my thumb move. I also had a dream where my bathroom towel rack was leaking, spraying water everywhere. I guess dreams can be pretty weird when you're [breaking the Scratch Community Guidelines].

7.28.23 || Two nights ago, part of my dream involved me having a mouthful of sand and gravel; it felt weirdly realistic, and I still remember the texture. Last night, some girl in her early 20's appeared in my dream; it seems like at the time I recognized her as a friend, but now that I think about it, I don't remember meeting anybody who looked like her. Something tells me these two dreams are not related.

7.27.23 || Theory: Kamek is transgender.

7.26.23 || Debate is confusing.

7.25.23 || I DID IT, I WON A GAME OF QUORDLE!!!

7.24.23 || I'll do it: I'll stand up for what I believe in, even if others think it's wrong ... and even if they're not necessarily wrong for thinking that.

7.23.23 || My notebook entry when I eventually win a game of Quordle: I DID IT, I WON A GAME OF QUORDLE!!!