Why are my eye doctors such morons?
My dad was unable to get the harddrive of my old laptop to copy things onto his computer. He was able to make the harddrive run for five hours, but during that time the harddrive had periods of doing nothing. So now I have the harddrive, and sometime in the near future (I hope) I have to take it to the Apple store and see if they can put it into a box, and make it run, and then copy my shit over. Because I can't lose the stuff that's on there. I just can't.
Another thing; the other day I called my eye doctors and was like, "Look, you said you would call me back, and that was a month ago. So I need you to send me my fucking contact lenses." So yesterday I got them, and they aren't my perscription. When I put them in, it wasn't much better than not having them in and not wearing my glasses. So I am pissed. I now have to call them and be like, "WTF? Do you not even have my perscription? Did you just send me some random contact lenses? Fucking send me the right ones, damnit!"
My cat is getting her hair all over my nice black comforter. >.< There's so much of it! If there were less I could use a lint roller thing to get it off, but no. One roll and the sticky thing is full. It would take 80 billion sheets to get all the hair off. Grar. Stupid cat.
Still have papers to write. But I am writing them today, which is why I won't be online until later, probably.
And... I had an interesting dream last night. It was a cross between Finding Neverland, Elektra, and Pirates of the Caribbean. And one of the things I remember very clearly was the horse I was riding. And the ship we were on. And the orca. Of all things. I remember all of it, but those things most clearly. :D
Also, also. There is much want for this. He looks so pimpin'! But yeah. So do not have the money. When I become a fabulously successful author and have the means to do it, I will buy a bunch of those dolls that look like my characters. Which would make me incredibly happy. :D
Another thing; the other day I called my eye doctors and was like, "Look, you said you would call me back, and that was a month ago. So I need you to send me my fucking contact lenses." So yesterday I got them, and they aren't my perscription. When I put them in, it wasn't much better than not having them in and not wearing my glasses. So I am pissed. I now have to call them and be like, "WTF? Do you not even have my perscription? Did you just send me some random contact lenses? Fucking send me the right ones, damnit!"
My cat is getting her hair all over my nice black comforter. >.< There's so much of it! If there were less I could use a lint roller thing to get it off, but no. One roll and the sticky thing is full. It would take 80 billion sheets to get all the hair off. Grar. Stupid cat.
Still have papers to write. But I am writing them today, which is why I won't be online until later, probably.
And... I had an interesting dream last night. It was a cross between Finding Neverland, Elektra, and Pirates of the Caribbean. And one of the things I remember very clearly was the horse I was riding. And the ship we were on. And the orca. Of all things. I remember all of it, but those things most clearly. :D
Also, also. There is much want for this. He looks so pimpin'! But yeah. So do not have the money. When I become a fabulously successful author and have the means to do it, I will buy a bunch of those dolls that look like my characters. Which would make me incredibly happy. :D