chello!! *waves*
Hmm, I apparently haven't updated this in a while, due to the fact that I almost typed in the wrong password...yay? I think not...
I have, however, come to the conclusion that the echalk email thingie-dealie hates me...or it just sucks, whichever you prefer. =] I'm still paranoid that I'm going to get an email from the email-moderator-person saying that the emails I tried to send Nadine and Nick Labelle were of the wrong file type or something and that they weren't delivered...so now every two minutes I refresh my inbox just to make sure.
NOT that I'm a loseur or anything...
Everyone else...I hope gets their pictiures...Mo's and Josh's I emailed with yahoo, so it SHOULD work...Ralf's and Angela's I direct IMededed...so I KNOW they got them. Muahaha...
And now...to do the homework I was neglecting to do because I was secretly on AIM direct IMing pictures to Ralf and Angela. Not that I'm *technically* grounded from the internet until Thursday or anything, especially for not keeping my room clean to my mom's standards. =]
PERSONALLY, I consider my room clean if I can see the floor, and walk from my bed, to my dresser and out the door without tripping over anything in the morning. Mother on the other hand, requires that everything save for the furniture be off the floor, and that my dresser be cleared off. I say, where's the fun in that?! I can never find anything...=[
I have, however, come to the conclusion that the echalk email thingie-dealie hates me...or it just sucks, whichever you prefer. =] I'm still paranoid that I'm going to get an email from the email-moderator-person saying that the emails I tried to send Nadine and Nick Labelle were of the wrong file type or something and that they weren't delivered...so now every two minutes I refresh my inbox just to make sure.
NOT that I'm a loseur or anything...
Everyone else...I hope gets their pictiures...Mo's and Josh's I emailed with yahoo, so it SHOULD work...Ralf's and Angela's I direct IMededed...so I KNOW they got them. Muahaha...
And now...to do the homework I was neglecting to do because I was secretly on AIM direct IMing pictures to Ralf and Angela. Not that I'm *technically* grounded from the internet until Thursday or anything, especially for not keeping my room clean to my mom's standards. =]
PERSONALLY, I consider my room clean if I can see the floor, and walk from my bed, to my dresser and out the door without tripping over anything in the morning. Mother on the other hand, requires that everything save for the furniture be off the floor, and that my dresser be cleared off. I say, where's the fun in that?! I can never find anything...=[