::sheepish::
Why is it that whenever I do manage to find internet (or perhaps am finally driven to find internet) that it is when I'm in such maudlin moods? And that my spelling is possibly terrible. I don't know... did is it spelled 'maudlin'?
My melancholy aside, I'm working on uploading pictures this time. I have a fair few of them. And by that I mean a few over 230 pictures and short (soundless) movies. Yay for cameras.
Right now, they're just going into my scrapbook. But when I get them all up I might take a stab at organizing them somewhat. Most of them are actually labelled, which I am impressed with myself for. I may pull together a little album just of the cast or something. That's what I'm planning at the moment anyway.
My first migrane since I finished my finals is making its apperance today. As in, right now. Soooooo not cool. I looked so wretched (and felt it (still do) believe you me) that they sent me back to the apartment. I have stopped off at an internet cafe on the way though, because I'm still in internet withdrawal, and I figure... I can be in pain in the apartment, listening to the workmen the next building over hammering away while I stare at the wall... or being in pain while I catch up some with with friends on the net. Hard choice. Really hard.
sing1118 is on AIM! YAY!
My melancholy aside, I'm working on uploading pictures this time. I have a fair few of them. And by that I mean a few over 230 pictures and short (soundless) movies. Yay for cameras.
Right now, they're just going into my scrapbook. But when I get them all up I might take a stab at organizing them somewhat. Most of them are actually labelled, which I am impressed with myself for. I may pull together a little album just of the cast or something. That's what I'm planning at the moment anyway.
My first migrane since I finished my finals is making its apperance today. As in, right now. Soooooo not cool. I looked so wretched (and felt it (still do) believe you me) that they sent me back to the apartment. I have stopped off at an internet cafe on the way though, because I'm still in internet withdrawal, and I figure... I can be in pain in the apartment, listening to the workmen the next building over hammering away while I stare at the wall... or being in pain while I catch up some with with friends on the net. Hard choice. Really hard.
sing1118 is on AIM! YAY!