Dec 21, 2008

the touch, the feel of ME KILLING THINGS...the fabric of our lives.

so i finally got home and started work last night on the rest of my semester-end stuff. justin and dad apparently set up justin's extra computer downstairs for me to work on, so i could get things done easier, which was awesome...not so awesome was the fact that after i was simply typing on word '03 for 2 hours, the entire computer crashed and now refuses to start.

so now i'm back on the trusty ol' 333mhz. god.

i thought the airport thing would be the end of the horror that has been the last three weeks or so, but apparently i still retain the ability to destroy everything i come in contact with. good thing i've been hands-off about the mystery girl situation...god knows she'd probably like get struck by lightning the second i tried to interact with her in a romantic way.

death-fingers, signing off.

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