Friday, July 02, 2004

I am getting thoroughly frustrated with keyboarding. Fortunately, we are now on word processing, which means me sitting here typing lots of things for long periods of time is much less suspicious looking. At the same token, I hate word processing, and I hate computers, and that's half the reason I haven't been on recently. That and the fact that the home computer is a friggin piece of crap, and I hate it, and it should die. I typed a really long entry yesterday, and my computer crashed while loading it, and even though blogger is now trying to lie to me and say that it published (though it won't show up on either this or steg's or liz's computer) I don't think it did. So I just republished it now, so, surprise, surprise, you lucky readers out there (which I learn there are a surprising many of) might just get two entries from me today!

I saw Liz's oppossums yesterday- they are cute in that rat-ferret hybrid way. She thinks she's going to have the Nature Centre name one "Joey" (the boy- it's her favourite, because it's mean to most people, but was nice to her...kind of like what? oh, yeah- her friggin bird.) and we were looking up random words in other languages to name the girl.

Speaking of naming things, I have officially named the new phone "Lawrence".

Twenty twenty twenty minutes to go...I need to be sedated...
That, right there my friends, was they keyboarding variation of the good 'ole Ramones song from the classic album "thanks for driving Vol. II"

My back is still killing me...stupid soccer. But I'm looking forward to a Cedar point trip on Monday, and perhaps Tuesday, too. My soccer coach and I were bonding over CP yesterday. It was great.

I've done enough work in this class today, I really wish they'd let me OUT.

Oh, yesterday, as I believe I mentioned in the post that never really existed, I went to the mall with Caitlin. While we were there, we thought we saw Spi, and we followed her for a bit, and called her name through the gallery like fools, and eventually discerned that it wasn't her. Well, just recently, here in class I, just for the hell of it, asked Katie if by any chance she went to the mall yesterday. She was like, "yeah, with Shannon," and so I was thinking, Oh, my God and I guess they went around the same time as us, too. So, sweet, it could have been a little OSBCTOY officers meeting at the mall (come on, Caitlin even got Harry Potter posters.) but instead we are foolish and don't notice things.

Soon I shall be progressing to the house of the Steg. I think we may go swimming, which will rock, because I pretty much haven't been swimming since the boycottation of Branch's house. Which was, in hindsight, a long time ago.

Anyway, I would just like to re-enforse my sorrow at being a horrid, stupid, jealous friend to some certain people. You guys didn't deserve my general rudeness that night almost a week ago, I had no right to go off the deep end, and mostly I was mad at myself for acting like a careless brat and the whatnot. If you hate me, I understand, I don't hate anyone right now- it's more like I'm avoiding people in order to keep myself from doing it again, it's more of a protection measure for you guys.

The weekend is coming, and we have Monday off of this class, and I'm excited. I have to figure out what I'm doing about the 4th- I recollect last year's excursion with british Rob, the psycho. I've decided that he's too much of a creepy wierdo to exist. He's so weird, he's not even cute anymore. Ew.

You can't use the tab key on this blog. How evil and un-keyboarding like.

Well, anyway, if anyone has weekend ideas, contact me, via Lawrence.

I'm a loser. Steg, Molly, and Michelle can vouch for this.

As Caitlin would leave it---> <3

yo ho
yo ho
a pirate's life for
~me

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