Yes, yes, my computer continues to be a shitface. So here I am, during my keyboarding break, typing. Not that it matters, as no one else appears to be taking advantage of this free time either.

I have concluded that my computer must hate me- here I am, only six-ish more days of keyboarding left, and then I'm leaving for New York. You poor, poor readers out there will be without my computer-interactive-ness for almost a whole week! Not that it matters, as I'll, with a little luck, be off having wonderful adventures and the whatnot. But still. Some people out there need this insight to my life. Or so I'm told.

God, I'm such an only child little brat.

Anyway, Steg and I rented Butterfly Effect yesterday- it was super good! Sad, though. Then I watched The Matrix again- someone remind me to eventually see the sequals. Oh, and somewhere between those I had a soccer game, and we failed miserably, again and as usual. It would be nice if we could win just one game before the season's over. :-
I recollected the other day of talking to Caitlin about Jason Mraz's journal, and how it is fully and completely entertaining and amazing. Or amrazing, I suppose. Anyway, yes. Check it out. If I could be half as witty and entertaining as him, well...at least this thing would be worth reading for more than the purpose of stalking my every move...

Okay, this is dullllllllllll. Still a half hour or so left though- I had to pretend to be working for a bit cuz she walked by...ooo

There she was again. Okay, this is too distractfulsome.

I'm out. Leave one.

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