Le Sigh
FF.Net is acting all gay and spastic-y again. Why this surprises me, I don't know.
And the only reason I know is because I finally checked the site today, because I thought it was odd that I didn't get one review after a whole month of people waiting; I usually do, something along the lines of "Yay-you-updated-I-thought-you-had-died!" Turns out I had five--go fig.
I was going to try to frantically finish some Small Things stuff to post tomorrow, but since the alert systems are apparently in the shitter once again, I'm not going to bother. It really pisses me off. Once they "fix" the glitch or whatever, my inbox (which is still sort of scary looking) is going to get flooded with a bunch of alerts. I hate that. A lot.
And I'm now in a state of advanced panic, which means I have a lot of crap to do, but I've shut down for the moment and can't won't do them. I see myself staying up late tomorrow night doing shit I should have been doing last weekend (Substitute Workshop bullshit). And I don't even want to think about Monday--Macro and math finals back-to-back?
...please...someone fucking shoot me now....
And the only reason I know is because I finally checked the site today, because I thought it was odd that I didn't get one review after a whole month of people waiting; I usually do, something along the lines of "Yay-you-updated-I-thought-you-had-died!" Turns out I had five--go fig.
I was going to try to frantically finish some Small Things stuff to post tomorrow, but since the alert systems are apparently in the shitter once again, I'm not going to bother. It really pisses me off. Once they "fix" the glitch or whatever, my inbox (which is still sort of scary looking) is going to get flooded with a bunch of alerts. I hate that. A lot.
And I'm now in a state of advanced panic, which means I have a lot of crap to do, but I've shut down for the moment and can't won't do them. I see myself staying up late tomorrow night doing shit I should have been doing last weekend (Substitute Workshop bullshit). And I don't even want to think about Monday--Macro and math finals back-to-back?
...please...someone fucking shoot me now....