2004-01-23 // 1:47 p.m.
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Why do I take these fucking tests? They only make me self-conscious. "Narcissistic"? Pft. Just because I know that I'm splendiferous, doesn't mean I'm self-centered, does it?
What? What in the land possessed me to choose Geoshitties to store my images online? I must be daft. Anyway, I moved everything to 50megs.com, and hopefully, that will solve the problems I've been having with getting my pictures to show up. I assume the problem was with Geocities, since I never had a problem before I started using them. But, if it's Diaryland's fault? *readies army of disgruntled chipmunks* Well, it would not bode well for D-land *evil glare*.
Going to the Far Side tonight (on-campus bar). Here's hoping this weekend doesn't suck as much as last. I may be too broke to buy anything to drink, but oh! My darling ones! I remembered I still have a bucket of margaritas in the deep freeze. Sure, it's a couple of months old, but tequila is tequila, baby. Mommy's going to the moon tonight!
I also want to say that Laney is the bestest best friend and room mate in the world. I was feeling kind of low, and she left to take back some movies we had rented (sidenote: "The Astronaut's Wife"? Why, Johnny? Why? *sob*). When she came back, she told me she'd stopped at McDonald's on the way home, and had bought herself a cheeseburger, and smirked that I had none. I wailed, calling her the cruelest woman that ever lived, and then she handed me my very own yummy delicious cheeseburger. Deceitful! I quickly pledged my eternal gratitude to her, and scarfed that bad boy down. Mmm, cheeseburger... Laney rocks socks, yo.
Well, I've got laundry to do. Chat with you latah, my precious pearls!
Miss Black
Listening to: "Warp to World 6-9" by Benefit. Heh. Heh heh heh. Dirty rap about Super Mario Bros. Awe. Some.
Reading: "Idoru" by William Gibson.
Watching: Nuttin, button.
Miss Black also contributes to a David Anders/Sark site under the name Chaton Espion. Feel free to visit her there if you'd like to witness the terrifying depths of obsession.
