“I put yo’ bitch of a profile down, yo.
All your desktop are belong to us.”
The main IT guy out here takes a look at it,
has a bit of a confused look, says “Derrrr …”,
and then, “I have to go to a meeting now.”
And so everytime I go to a webpage, I get a error message popping up to say that the computer couldn’t find my desktop. Strangely enough, my IE favorites are still all there. Oh what a tangled wired world we weave, when first we practice to network shit. I could care less about my desktop, but the error messages are annoying, and in general I just like it when computers work properly.
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This weekend I went up to PT for a little relaxation and fun. We walked around, hit the Antique Mall, went swing dancing(!), and all in all had a good time. It was nice to get away from O-town for a bit, and chill. And we didn’t get on each other’s nerves once! At least, I didn’t think so. It’s a measure of a strong relationship, I think, if you get along fine even when pulled out of your comfortable, or regular, environment. Relationships that get by on habit don’t work so well when you’re on the road.
I smoked too many cigarettes yesterday, and today I feel like shit. I’m going to quit smoking for indefinately. I like my lungs. I also drank too much yesterday (hazards of having the entire day off that your roommate also has off). I need to remove myself from this decadent lifestyle. I did, however, buy a bottle of Stroh 80, which I feel proud simply to have. It may take me years to drink it.
This girl is WAY too excited about her Stroh.