So it's 7:30 am and I should either still be asleep searching for something there, or just now waking up to look at CC. But no... I have to start getting ready to go to a computer swapmeet with mom on the pretense of getting cheap computer type stuff, when I know all she wants to do is talk to her dear proffessor.
Lovely.
Then I have to come back and help her with her presentation and sit through her music for roughly ninety minutes so I can burn her oh-so-precious vinyls to CD format, which wouldn't be so bad if I didn't have to actually hear the crap.
I listen to alternative, industrial and new world. She listens to 70s R&B.
I'm in hell.
I'm not saying there's anything wrong with her musical choices... but imagine having to listen to your parents' music for over an hour with no recourse?
...like I said.
No dreams. Didn't bother.
I'm noticing soem strange spacing going on with this thing. It's not my doing, just so you know...
Kit has the keys to the other script, but I never heard from anyone else save Harlen, so...
::sigh::
Give me ambiguity, or give me something else.
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E-mail eating servers are bad.
I'm daily wanting more and more CGI access for my server. I found a messageboard thing that would work as a decent enough backup incase voy ends up dying like ITW and MF did.
Too many acronyms.
( 2:40 p.m. )
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