*scream of anger!*
Sep. 25th, 2002 11:05 amAugggggggggh! Stupid library computers! >_<
*caffcafftwitch*
Apparently, it won't allow me to open too many windows, plush the mouse doesn't like to roll properly. I want my digital mouse. o_o
The reason I'm here, in cause TJ's actually awake and somewhat coherant, I work 12-2 today. Absurd, isn't it. I thought so. I walk into work (after riding my bike across town in hopes that I'll make it there by 10AM, when I though I worked...) and Val says hi, and I check the schedual, and I don't work till 12PM. So I head over to my grandmas to grab my other clothes and talk to my mom, whose cleaning out bushes and stuff for the guy who lives behind my grammy. I loan her $2 for cigarettes for her and my grandma. I had, like $14 in my tip bag. I was shocked. o_o
Anyways, now I go to hunt down things for TJ and check DeviantArt. And hope I don't throw the computer off the desk. >_o
*caffcafftwitch*
Apparently, it won't allow me to open too many windows, plush the mouse doesn't like to roll properly. I want my digital mouse. o_o
The reason I'm here, in cause TJ's actually awake and somewhat coherant, I work 12-2 today. Absurd, isn't it. I thought so. I walk into work (after riding my bike across town in hopes that I'll make it there by 10AM, when I though I worked...) and Val says hi, and I check the schedual, and I don't work till 12PM. So I head over to my grandmas to grab my other clothes and talk to my mom, whose cleaning out bushes and stuff for the guy who lives behind my grammy. I loan her $2 for cigarettes for her and my grandma. I had, like $14 in my tip bag. I was shocked. o_o
Anyways, now I go to hunt down things for TJ and check DeviantArt. And hope I don't throw the computer off the desk. >_o