esoteric

Well It's about 6:00am... I woke up around 3 after going to bed around 8 or so, so I guess it's my fault for getting to bed so early. But I'm awake and hanging out in the lounge of my dorm. It's been a while since I've gotten to just sit alone with my thoughts.

I'm watching the two water twoers blink their warning lights to all the planes and thinking about the piano in front of me and not looking at the screen at all while I type this. In fact, I'm looking up at the cieling listening to maroon 5. It really is impressive what the human brain can do, or rather, what muscle memory can do. Beause I'm honestly not looking at the screen at all while I type this, yet I know where, hm.. probably most of the letters are. And as long as my hands don't become shifted off then I'll be fine. Also, It's suprising the speed that I can type with while not looking and be accurate and the fact that I only really use 3 fingers on each hang when I type. I don't really use my ring finger on my left hand, And I use my pinky on my right hand a good amount too.

Ok, now I'm going to look at my screen....

Hm, not bad, towers, ceiling, because, surprising.... dunno why pinky is underlined... I guess it's not a real word? Or maybe it's supposed to be pinkie? Ah, there we go, no red lines.

Anyway, besides typing and musing about how strange muscle memory is. I'm sitting by myself, but I'm not really thinking in all honesty. Obviously, I'm thinking something or another, but nothing is really up in my brain thats bugging me. Just gotta work on some code a little and stuff and get things to be... Oh hey... I just saw some snow!

It's snowing :)