my credit card is still fucked. i'm just cancelling the stupid thing, i don't want to deal with these people.
since i didnt bring my computer home w/ me for break, i emailed myself a buncha stuff i'd want - phone numbers, dates i had to keep track of, etc. none of those emails have arrived. so either the internet hatefully swallowed them or i sent them to someone else in a bout of stupidity. if any of you get a buncha odd emails from me, can you fwd them over?
moulin rouge holds up to repeat viewing.
more to come later, it's food time
i wonder what the icon for this mood will be. probly perky. i use 'awake' as meaning i'm not asleep but just barely, we'll see
np: live - deep enough