and I can't remember life before her name.

I wish I could say something worthy enough to be used on metaquotes or in the GJ version metaquoted. I think that this is just a sad cry for help.

Dear everyone: let it be known that it's not really 9 right now; it's 11. The clock here is off.

How is it EVEN possible for my feet to be cold when I have shoes on? I know I have on canvas sneakers but this is just crazy. My right foot is cold. I'm indoors. I have SOCKS on, for crying out loud! (unrelated: where did that expression COME from?) Isn't heat supposed to rise... oh, wait. I just answered my own question, I think. Someone slap me now. Thank you.

I got an 86 on my sociology test. I think I'm suffering from some kind of irrational fear that I've gone suddenly stupid. I need reassurance or a head examination.

I want one of these icons for some reason.

I want him... errrr, his jacket. I mean. Uh.

Just found that a few minutes ago.

EDITED TO ADD: Photobucket album stat: Album size 37.65 Mb ( 150.6% ) Oh dear. Should I move some of my photos? I don't want my album to be deleted. :|

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Well, the album size has been reduced to 96%. And I have over a hundred image files that need to be moved to another album. Geez la-freaking-weeze. I'm lucky I have some other files saved to other things, or else my PC would be dead. Now's about the time I wish I had one of those super-zip drive thingies that my dad has.