I am so freaking tired.
And I didn't even do anything. Isn't it great how that works?
At least it isn't all my fault - I mean, part of it is, just because my sleep schedule is so totally odd, I guess, but it would be so much easier if Danielle would just go to bed maybe an hour and a half earlier. And have friends who weren't so loud. And get some earbuds that, you know, worked, so she could use them.
... As you may have guessed, my interest in LiveJournal has reawakened because I want to complain to somebody. Go figure.
I miss ... everybody. I feel incredibly useless and pathetic right now.
Final note: Not that I have it or use it in an illegal fashion or anything, but Limewire is the best ever, and I would be literally crying with boredom if I didn't have it. This is only helped along by the sweet, sweet beauty of UVM's internet speed. **loves**
Really final note: Remarkably, the fact that the Inheritance series is nothing but Star Wars with dragons had totally escaped me until a week or two ago. Sorry, Miranda, but my vague dislike for the writing of those books has crystallized with both this realization and my recent discovery of
the Epistles.