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Well, today at work, I lost about 3 hours worth of writing because I didn't save my freaking document before closing it. How in the world can I be so smart sometimes, and so ridiculously dumb at others? Talent, I guess.
I built my desk. It's huge. Takes up over almost a quarter of my room, and then I've got this really ugly armchair for it, so it's just really big. Our apartment is definitely starting to look like a real apartment. Less crap lying around, more stuff being in the right places.
On a tangent, I need to start playing Zelda now that I live with a Gamecube.
It was good to see (in that virtual kind of seeing that we do over the internet to people we rarely actually *see*) Kristy so happy today. Vaughn sent her flowers, and she was virtually dying from happiness. I like it when my friends are happy.
Also on a tangent (though a different one), I've decided that I am now Disco Ian, Soul of Cloud Boy.
-Disco Ian
I built my desk. It's huge. Takes up over almost a quarter of my room, and then I've got this really ugly armchair for it, so it's just really big. Our apartment is definitely starting to look like a real apartment. Less crap lying around, more stuff being in the right places.
On a tangent, I need to start playing Zelda now that I live with a Gamecube.
It was good to see (in that virtual kind of seeing that we do over the internet to people we rarely actually *see*) Kristy so happy today. Vaughn sent her flowers, and she was virtually dying from happiness. I like it when my friends are happy.
Also on a tangent (though a different one), I've decided that I am now Disco Ian, Soul of Cloud Boy.
-Disco Ian