Argephontes
12/14/2001
So I found out where the sparkly went. I got sick. ME.
Not the right time to get sick at all (remember that paper...). But I guess it was my due. See, I don't get sick very often. Ryan had a bug at the beginning of the week- I guess that's what I got. But you see, here's the thing. He was sick for 3 days. I was sick for about 8 hours. I have decided that my body simply doesn't have the patience for it. I know I don't. When I get sick I get mad. I think the illness just gets frustrated with me and goes away. Nice, ain't it?
¶ 12/14/2001 01:12:00 PM
Not the right time to get sick at all (remember that paper...). But I guess it was my due. See, I don't get sick very often. Ryan had a bug at the beginning of the week- I guess that's what I got. But you see, here's the thing. He was sick for 3 days. I was sick for about 8 hours. I have decided that my body simply doesn't have the patience for it. I know I don't. When I get sick I get mad. I think the illness just gets frustrated with me and goes away. Nice, ain't it?
¶ 12/14/2001 01:12:00 PM
12/13/2001
The work part of the day is over. Hoorah! I now have a data-induced headache and I'm tired.
So. Home. Take Courtney the Angel tape. Home again. Dinner, Flyer's game, and snugglies. Then it's all about the Renaissance drama. ¶ 12/13/2001 06:25:00 PM
So. Home. Take Courtney the Angel tape. Home again. Dinner, Flyer's game, and snugglies. Then it's all about the Renaissance drama. ¶ 12/13/2001 06:25:00 PM
Damn rain. It won't go away. Don't get me wrong- I do like a good rain every now and then. This is just not one of those times. I am having a day. Alicia says my sparkly has gone all away. It has.
I have a paper to write tonight. A rather long one, too, on Ben Jonson's "The Alchemist." If it's not ass, it'll eventually make its way onto the site.
Speaking of which... If you are reading this (meaning, at this point, that you are me), you'll notice thats it all wonky. Someday when I don't have a paper to write, a final to study for, christmas presents to shop for, etc. etc. etc.,then I'll get around to fixing it. Until then, NO, the links don't take you anywhere; NO, the alignment on the sidebar is way off; and YES, there're bizarre little letters hovering above each post.
So, on that note, back to the endless chore of Data Entry. At least I'm not stuffing envelopes. ¶ 12/13/2001 04:52:00 PM
I have a paper to write tonight. A rather long one, too, on Ben Jonson's "The Alchemist." If it's not ass, it'll eventually make its way onto the site.
Speaking of which... If you are reading this (meaning, at this point, that you are me), you'll notice thats it all wonky. Someday when I don't have a paper to write, a final to study for, christmas presents to shop for, etc. etc. etc.,then I'll get around to fixing it. Until then, NO, the links don't take you anywhere; NO, the alignment on the sidebar is way off; and YES, there're bizarre little letters hovering above each post.
So, on that note, back to the endless chore of Data Entry. At least I'm not stuffing envelopes. ¶ 12/13/2001 04:52:00 PM
12/12/2001
It's been long enough. There's still some weirdness with the sidebar that will have to wait until tomorrow.... The Amazing Race comes on in 12 minutes! *DIE TEAM GUIDO! DIE!*
¶ 12/12/2001 08:47:00 PM
Testing 34... 73... 81...
¶ 12/12/2001 08:40:00 PM
OK. DON'T BE ASS YOU PIECE OF ASS THING OF ASS. --- Alicia
¶ 12/12/2001 08:22:00 PM
ok, for real this time.
¶ 12/12/2001 08:18:00 PM
ok. Fixed kinks, courtesy of Alicia.
¶ 12/12/2001 08:16:00 PM
Alicia is a kind soul and as soon as she finishes her chicken (and has a cigarette), she'll help me work out the kinks. In the meantime, this is a test.
¶ 12/12/2001 07:33:00 PM
