does anyone have a serial number for FileSalvage OS X that they are willing to share? :D

i will pay you back somehow. i will bake you cookies or sing a song for you...but i can't dish out any money.

xoxox

I didn't go to philosophy class because there's no point. We have no more quizzes left, and the last grade is our paper, which is due next Monday.

The highlight of my day so far was sitting outside the GCB and smoking and eavesdropping on this guy and girlwho were sitting across from me. I wasn't trying to be nosy but they were talking pretty loudly. The girl was talking about how some other girl stripped down naked and gave her a lap dance. Apparently this was appalling because the girl wanted her to touch her boobs.

Today is not my day. I am down. I am lonely. I need a haircut. The elevator in the Arts & Humanities building is too slow. I am missing some people in my life. I don't want to think. I don't want to hurt. I have so many things to do and not enough time to complete them. All of these do not make for a good combination. I don't want to do anything but just crawl into bed and not wake up for a while.

I am stuck at school until 7. This doesn't help at all.

Mrs. P dropped off Chloe this morning so she could go to church and the majority of the morning was spent with my mom and me tending to the little one. She is so cute, but if you put her down for 2 seconds she'll start crying. She always wants to be held. High maintenance baby! Heh. I played with her on my mom's bed and Biscuit went absolutely nuts. He got so jealous, he was curious about the baby and wanted to get a closer look but my mom and I wouldn't let him near her. He kept whimpering because all the baby talk from my mom was directed to the baby, not him. Haha.

I just went to my mom's room and she's laying in her bed, watching Korean soap operas with the baby asleep in her arms.

I got the most random phone call from Emily last night, Heather's ex girlfriend. I haven't talked to her or Heather in almost 2 years or so. The last time I saw them was when Heather cut my hair. It was weird. She got my number from a mutual friend (but not really a friend of mine anymore), David. It was weird as hell. I was just sitting on the couch watching Mad About You on Lifetime and she calls me from a blocked number. I thought it might have been Tony calling from a blocked number, calling to talk trash or something, so I got ready to answer the phone. It was Emily, so we chatted and caught up for a while.

As soon as Mrs. P comes to pick her up, we gotta do some major grocery shopping and then we're coming back to clean up and stuff since the Lees are coming tomorrow.

I AM DONE WITH SCHOOL FOR THIS WEEK! I COULDN'T BE ANY FUCKING HAPPIER.

I just got my postcard from huskerdude1 straight from England! Holy!

There's a picture of Prince Charles on the postcard holding a tap, and on the sides are pictures of various pubs. Rock.

Oh, and andrewjthomas, where is my postcard from like, 2 years ago? Perhaps it got lost on the way to my house? :P

Thanks to toddskyfire for tagging my journal with a My Little Pony.

The postcard made my day. Thanks dude, you rock!

Can you tell I get easily excited? Heh.

We closed early today because of rain.

DANIEL IS HERE.

I think I might order a Tofurkey™ for Thanksgiving.

Chris and I are about to show Daniel Karaoke Revolution after Chris is done playing Viewtiful Joe. I don't think Daniel is even the slightest bit prepared for the brutal ass kicking he is about to receive.

I'm curled up in front of the computer, wrapped up in my New Kids on the Block comforter from 1980-something in the computer chair. I bet you all are jealous.

If my webcam was hooked up, I'd so take a picture of it. It's pretty dope, though it's so old and tattered now. The lining is coming apart. Kinda sad, but it's still comfy as hell.

It's so freaking windy and cold outside. *brrr*

Listening to Grandaddy.

I am done with school for the rest of this week! I am so ready for this semester to be over. I have to do an online quiz for Philosophy that's due by 11:55 pm tonight, but I don't feel like doing it. I don't even want to look at it, cus I know it's gonna be pretty hard and confusing. But it's worth 15 points; I might as well get it done and over with.

I found some Tramadol in my room (don't ask me how! I really don't know!) and I took two. First I took one, and it didn't do crap for me and I was lying on the couch watching Golden Girls and The Nanny, wondering why I wasn't getting loopy, so I took a second one and felt really, really good. Took a while to kick in, though. I slept soooo well.

Ow. In pain.

Oooookkkkaaaayyy, so I was supposed to get my film/art history tests back. But nope. Film class was cancelled and my art history professor didn't have our tests today.

I don't like anticipation.

Bollocks.

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