This will be an interesting new post. Well, no, not really, but I'll just inform as to my new experiment. I decided to switch "providers" for my hit counters to blogpatrol.com. It's free and gives me like STATISTICS AND STUFF. WOOT.

So at first you'd think that I'd just eliminate my old one. Well when I signed up for it, they told me that I must provide a link to their site along with my counter, otherwise they'll change my counter into an advertisement (at least that was my understanding.) Anyways, I reasoned that they can't just hack into my site and change the coding, they'd have to check my site manually to see if I was doing it or not, and then change it into an advertisement from their computers. So yeah, I took off the link and now I'm just going to wait it out to see if they "get mad at me." Fun times! I'm actually rather excited oh well, we'll see what happens I guess.

I was drawn to blog because I got just up from a nap where I had a oddly realistic dream, where I seriously woke up pondering the injustice in society. To sum it up, basically I was in a court room observing the hearing of this man ( I seem to remember him being a teacher) that I somehow knew was totally innocent yet the case was not going in his favour at all. He was really distraught. Also watching the case was this man's mother and she was getting more and more upset over the case. She was becoming quite vocal about it. The judge then kicked her out of the court room because of her disturbance. I woke up soon afterwards but I woke up with my last thought carrying over into my awakness. I was sitting the court room waching this lady leave and I was thinking to myself, "You know, I don't feel like courts are ever really justice. I'm sitting in this place and I don't feel like right or good is being upheld at all, I just feel like I'm attending some "sporting event" where everyone is simply gambling on the outcome. The fact that someone's actually been wronged and justice should be served is irrelevant, the whole thing is just a gamble with the odds.

Anyways I woke up with that thought on my mind and was like..... damn man, that's really how I feel though.



Do you know what else was interesting about that dream that just occured to me now? Is that I was not a participant in it at all. Dreams tend to involve "I" as like the key factor in them: I did this, then that happened to me, I felt this way etc... but in this dream, it was all about how I felt about what was happening to someone else, and was not essentially about me at all. Interesting.



This is the part where I make some concluding statement but I choose not to, this comment will have to do instead.