please don't die little computer. *worries*

G'ah. Computer is doing funny things. I'm hoping it's just feeling drama-queenish, but on the off chance it's trying to warn me before it dies: It's been lovely knowing you all. :p

Wait. No. If I disappear, I probably haven't died. I'm just without a working computer. So, if I go adios, feel free to write.

During the downtime I cleaned the desk here. It's now almost completely devoid of anything that doesn't belong here. I also scrubbed all the sticky stuff [dude, you spill your drink, clean up! spill your ashtray? get the hell out of the room. :p] off and it's all kinds of spiffy. Only I'm hungry again. I think I'm stuck with soup since I can't hold out til the pizza place opens. [I decided against pizza last night and went to sleep. I was so groggy that when they brought up a late dinner, I ate an entire chicken sammich before realizing there was ranch dressing on it instead of just mayo. o_O]

Now. If memory serves, there should be Weekenders on TV while I download updates and crap.

All warm fuzzy hopeful thoughts towards the computer are nice.

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Quick notes:

Uptown Girls started off something kind of awful, but once you actually got Molly and Ray together, good times. It was just getting them to not so obnoxious levels that was the problem. Also, Neal was pretty much an ass for 97% of the movie. This was the love story angle? Phooey.

Mean Girls could have been six hours long and I'd still want more. MORE! *cuddles her DVD*

And I am so tired that I'm really, really, reaaaaallllly loopy. So, g'night. The cat is telling me to sleep.