*kicks gmail*

I do NOT want to cross my fingers and try again in a few minutes.

I want my FUCKING EMAIL!

The Sims. They have it out for Mac, and I WANT IT.

That is all.

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Michele as she rounds the bend, "Stop looking like you about to cry!"
Me, " But I'm NOT!"

I really don't understand what it is about me staring at a computer screen that makes me look sad. Maybe it's because I'm thinking random thoughts and not smiling. I have frakkin' clue.

I’m tired. I got to bed around 12:30 (Will and Grace was just ending) after getting all my presents wrapped (save for fluffing one that sitting on the TV), got the brownies baked, cleaned Boo’s litter box and watched Lilo and Stich (while wrapping). Granted I still need to put the brownies into their tins, but that’s easy.

Anyways so I finally ( Read more... )