bah.

So. Pulled homework out of thin air. It sucks, but it got turned in. Yay, me.

Dal appears to be down, or, there's a firewall in this room. I'm beginning to guess the latter, unless someone would like to hsout, "Yah, it is, and it sucks!"

This sucks greatly.

I knew I didn't want to get out of bed this morning. It was chilly, and I was all warm and snuggly with the cat. You know how I finally did it? I told myself I could get up and go be a bitch.

This worked, happily (there was also a promise of chocolate mil, too). So I went to the bank, drove like a bitch, and drank my chocolate milk when I got home.

I also ignored my homework in favour of reading Cynny's Buffyfic. Goodstuff.

Anyway. Must pay attention. He's explaining Point of Sale.

auuugh.

The guy in front of me has food.

Auugh.

In other news, I need to remember to look stuff up in my VB book. Runtime error 52, 55, 56, and 57. For instance.

My eyes have gone.

In other other news, myMitai, Mitai, Mitai is evil. Now I have to remember to save this stuff. Bah.

Oh, this is bad....

He keeps saying POS, meaning Point of Sale.... And my brain keeps saying, "Piece of Shit"...

Sigh. It's the class. Really.

Hey, Em! I updated your section of LIS! It's.... more organised. And I found the Cece story and added it. And the SC beach story, which I haven't added yet. http://lysanity.topcities.com/em/em.htm

The con pictures are all interlinked to the main now. Most, anyway. Now, if I could just remember what I did with the rest of the AT stuff, and get THAT done...

*smooches*

*whacks LJ*

I'm goin' ta hell for this one.

( Filked Margaritaville, take one )

Ack. Must go.

This is Mitai's fault. But, not really, since I'm glad to have later scenes of this unfinished fic...

( Spam ahoy! )